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... of a verbal workout…
Chen Cang couldn't help but sigh and rubbed his lips, which were a bit sore!
Weren't you the one who said I should make the first move?
Why did you bite me then?
Chen Cang sighed.
He simply went back to his room to sleep.
Dahuang glanced at Chen Cang, snorted with disdain, shook its head, and looked at that delicate and charming little flower dog outside the gate, whimpering softly, "Once these people leave, I'll be free!"
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