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His thin lips moved and said something that Lin Qing's face began to change.

Then, she suddenly stood up in excitement and threw a glass of wine straight at Mu Zikun's handsome face. He pulled up his bag and turned around to leave.

Ang Yi had already been struck dumb by the sudden turn of events.

Amidst the deafening rock music, she stood up in panic and walked to Mu Zikun's side. "Hey