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Yang Peixian's expression instantly turned incomparably awkward, as he looked at Xiao Mo without saying anything for a while.

Xiao Mo looked at Yang Peixian, and invited him to sit on the sofa in the living room. Xiao Mo lit a cigarette for himself, "Director Yang, the situation is like this, I, Xiao Mo, am indeed not an easy person to get along with, my temper is not good