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"Let go."

Lin Ange said angrily.

"Speak, which part of me is' retarded '?"

"Aren't you 'retarded'?"

Lin Ange lifted her chin with one hand and looked at him with a 'condescending' look.

"Kiss, hug, sing, just short of being high. Lu Yiyao, are you a three-year-old baby? "

"…"

Looking at her slightly angered expression, Lu Yiyao forced himself not to laugh out loud.

"Alright