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... rother Dajian, we got down to the third place. What should we do? That fifth black horse…” Halfway through her worrisome speech, she stopped.
There was a handsome boy sprawled on the bed of the room, holding his mobile phone and letting out a ludicrous laugh.
“I didn’t expect you’d be like this over a pack of fried potato chips!” He laughed and added, “I can’t—little Mei, buy me some cola and that cucumber flavored Lay’s potato chip. I want to test if it really tastes that good!”
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