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However, Gong Nan Xuan refused. She pulled out a soft whip from her waist and pointed it at Su Qian: "You punched me just now, but I haven't settled the score with you yet. How about you — ah!"
Before Gong Nan Xuan could finish her sentence, Su Qian Yue suddenly grabbed onto her shoulder and twisted in an astonishing direction. That person's hand was restrained by Su Qian Yue
