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Zhao Xiujing extended his trembling hand in front of Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi pulled his hand and bit down on his wrist!

"Ah!" Zhao Xiujing cried out in pain and quickly retracted his hand, "You're a dog?!" Why are you biting me again!

"Humph!" Yan Qingyi wiped away the saliva on her mouth and said snappily, "Who told you to pull her out in front of me that day? It's still light if I bite you