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Dao Ba was still pressing the number on his phone, but when he heard the fourth number, he felt that something was wrong. After listening to the number for the soy milk, he was so angry that his phone almost fell to the ground.

Dao Ba grabbed Chiang Kaiwen's collar, "Are you kidding me!?"

Chiang Kaiwen looked innocent, "I didn't. My mom's cell phone number is really like that