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Qiao Huarong had a charming smile on her face. Since Master Ji was willing to talk to her, she was happy. "Alright, then I'll give you a chance. Do you think I'm beautiful or her?"

Ji Qianjun glanced at Soong Ci thoughtfully, "Of course she's pretty."

Qiao Huarong was going to be angry, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws to bite Ji Qianjun's collarbone