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Hearing Jiang Wu's hesitation, Jin Zuo stood up from his seat.

He walked straight to her side, grabbed her arm, and forcefully pulled her up …

Bang.

It was the sound of her knee hitting the corner of the table.

Jiang Wu's slightly pained expression did not arouse any of Jin Zuo's pity.

His face was dark and cold as frost. His lips were pressed into a thin line