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Chapter 77: Open-minded innocent victims
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... n. Only half a second had passed and, before anyone could even read what the question was, someone had already pressed the buzzer.
Huang Mingshun’s hand was still on top of his button, but he wasn’t the one who’d pushed it. Instead, he was glaring at Qin Yan.
He clearly understood what Qin Yan’s strategy was, but he didn’t have the guts to mimic her. It only made him even more frustrated and furious.
The host’s expression showed that he had already expected this outcome a ...
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