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"Hmph, how amazing do you think you are?" Song Yuxin snorted and walked upstairs. Seeing that Zhang Jinming had followed him, he continued to speak, "Zhang Jinming, when did you start messing with those gangsters?"
Zhang Jinming looked at Song Yuxin's snow-white legs which were constantly exposed under her skirt, and laughed: "This matter is a long story, I finally understand one thing
