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"Sigh, how much is it?"

Just as Xiao Jing was thinking about how to approach Mi Zhigang, there were four to five men by his side.

The vulgar and even vulgar gaze was like a knife, it had already cut open Xiao Jing's clothes. Looking at Xiao Jing's body, it stared fixedly at his exposed arms, neck, and ankles.

Xiao Jing squinted his eyes.

"Scram."

"How much is your wallet? Name your price