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"You provoked me first." He wanted to retract his foot, but Lu Ziteng held her ankle tightly, not allowing her to move at all.

After retracting his foot twice, Chu Tang's face was filled with anger, "Let go."

"Not at all."

"Lu Ziteng!" Are you sick? Let go of me! "

The man's black eyes darkened. His fingers caressed her ankle and his thin lips curled up slightly