C78 Bet

"Bet?" The voice of the loudspeaker carried a hint of a smile. policewoman bit her lips. She fiercely kicked the chair in front of her. "Bet me? Do you believe that I will make this rude brat unable to get out of bed for half a year?"

Zhang Bai lowered his head and stared at the shackles on his wrist. Under the light of the white lamp, the mocking smile on his face was especially obvious

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