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Bai Qingqing gave a short laugh. "Are you threatening me?"

Threats?

What value did she have that was worth being threatened with? Ling Ao Jing could not help but narrow his eyes as he looked at Bai Qing with a cold gaze. His thin lips curled up: "What kind of threat are you?"

If they wanted to crush Bai Qingqing and Bai Qinghua like ants, then it would be as easy as ants