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"No time to think about you. We're flying over. We still have things to do. "
Xiao Jing was very straightforward, there was no time, he just needed to hang up in a hurry, Teng Fei had already waved his hands and left.
"Hey hey hey, don't hang up. Where are you guys going to play?"
"Hot spring club, wash the hot spring and give it a massage. Drink some wine and have a good night's sleep
