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Seeing that Xiang Yan was silent, Ling Xiao turned his gaze towards the sports car, "Ah, so even a Super Fantasy sportscar can't beat a truck. I've finally seen it today!"

"…"

Xiang Yan tightly clenched his fists, his teeth clenched. He was unable to say anything at all.

"Why aren't you speaking, mute?"

Ling Xiao approached Xiang Yan step by step