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Gu Yi flashed a sly grin at Sunn Ning, her expression dark. "Hey there, sweetheart, you don't really have a choice here."
She pulled out her phone and brought up the top contact in her list, chuckling ominously. "What do you think? If I were to twist my ankle or wake up with a stiff neck, how much do you think you'd have to pay?"
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