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Qianzhaozhao formed a fist with his hand, and his fingertip almost sunk into his palm.

"Then are you a good person?" she asked with a bitter smile.

Fenghann's thin lips lightly pressed against her cheek. "I won't harm you."

Qianzhaozhao dodged in a hurry, and his heart was in a mess.

"Let go." She struggled to pull out her hand and accidentally touched the belt on Fenghann's right hand