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Li Yin's face became uglier and uglier. Her usually passionate peach blossom eyes were now filled with anger.
"Zhou Xingchen, let her go."
Zhou Xingchen laughed coldly, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
Both of Li Yin's hands clenched into fists, veins bulging out from his forehead. He rushed in front of Zhou Xingchen and heavily punched him
