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Tong Hongliang was extremely agitated. He held her hand tightly, his grip steadily tightening. Tong Qing could not pull free, so she twitched the corner of her mouth and mocked, "Tong Hongliang, don't you think you're being hypocritical?" "Qing..." "Don't call me that. It's disgusting." Tong Hongliang's expression tightened with pain. "In my eyes, you're not someone who reflects on your actions