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"You bastard, let's go!"

Zhan Xiaojiu looked at Bai Qing with a disgruntled expression after spitting out the last bit of rice in her hand.

She glared at Bai Qing, and she couldn't even breathe properly.

Not tired, but angry.

After all, Zhan Xiaojiu didn't feel good about her old friend being controlled like this.

Bai Qing, who had completely lost consciousness