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Ling Yixue sat on the ground and cried for a long time. Many people also knew who she was. They were all pointing at each other, Ling Yixue cried until her throat turned mute. Finally the waiter helped her up.

"Miss, may I ask what you need now? Did you quarrel with that gentleman just now? "

"Scram, get the hell away from me!" This is so annoying. "

The waiter came here to comfort her