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Tiger looked at Mu Shaojun and showed a fierce expression.

"Have you brought the items?" Mu Yunhua said in a low voice, "Let's find a chance to put it in that trashy wine."

Tiger nodded.

Mu Yunhua's voice was very soft, but Mu Shaojun heard it all.

The group arrived at the private box.

"Fei'er, who is he?" Mabel asked, staring at Mu Shaojun