C562 He Threw It to the Back of His Head

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Zhuang Xincheng nodded, "It seems that you aren't that stupid."

He couldn't help but look up at the hanging bottle, "Is this hanging all the roses? Give me two more bottles!"

"Alright!"

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"Who gave you the roses?" Fu Yuanyi was still in a deadlock with Lin Ci.

Lin Ci sighed, "I bought them myself. They look nice and I can play with them..