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Xu Qing's face was sullen. She pulled Duan Hong up from the chair, pulled him aside and said coldly, "Duan Hong!"

She only said a name, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

At that time, she didn't try to stop him and instead wanted to teach him a lesson, but in the end — — /p /p /p Duan Hong's eyes never left Xu Qingxue's snow-white neck as he said: "Miss Xu