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Zuo Yafeng's brows furrowed, as he sized up Song Qingyu's thin and weak physique which looked like it could be blown down by a gust of wind. How could I lose to you? "

Song Qingyu was not angry when he heard it, and said with a calm expression: "If I get lucky and win, Princess, there's no harm in apologizing to me."

There has never been anyone who dared to go against Zuo Yafeng's orders