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... p!" "Slap!" "Slap!"
In the living room at home, Aoyama Xiu Xin emotionlessly slapped Yamakawa Ichiro’s face three times in a row.
Yamakawa Ichiro’s chubby face soon swelled red, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, yet he stood respectfully in place, daring not to move an inch.
"Slap!" Aoyama Xiu Xin fiercely delivered another slap and yelled angrily, "Idiot!"
"Understood!" Yamakawa Ichiro responded, bowing his head.
Whereas he was usually all smiles ...
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