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Luo Yixiao smiled as he held Chen Fuyue in his arms. "I'm not scolding. I just said a few words. Anyway, they were said to me."
"You? What did you say? On the surface, I'm talking about you, but the meaning behind my words is actually still to blame me, to say that I won't give you the money, is that right? "
This time, Luo Yixiao laughed even louder and pinched Chen Fuyue's cheek
