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Swoosh.
Lin Ange snorted softly, her stomach full of anger.
Waiting for his breathing to calm down slightly, he let out a furious roar.
"Lu Yiyao, you big bastard!"
"Where did I get into this mess?"
"You … You... You... Here... Here... Bastard from head to toe … "
Lin Ange raised her head and pointed at him
