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Xiao Yi swaggered out of the room, coming and going like the wind and moving like the wind.

The dignified Qin Zhitao looked at everything with a dark expression. Frowning, he clenched his fists. Qin Zhitao was rather dissatisfied with the result of this meeting.

Crack.

Qin Zhitao instantly flipped the tea set on the tea table in front of him, and it all fell to the ground with a crashing sound