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"Oh?"
Zhao Jinnan retracted his arm and clapped. "Beauty, do you know who I am?"
"Who is it?" Mengmeng raised his eyebrows.
This guy, was he going to have a showdown with me?
"Hahaha." The yellow-haired youth laughed loudly, "I've never even heard of Young Master Zhao. It seems like this little sister isn't a demon."
"You're right." Mengmeng laughed heartily
