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Chen Sanqiu felt so sick that he was about to puke. When he thought about the lemon juice that he drank in one gulp being spat on, Chen Sanqiu felt disgusted.

Thinking about it, being poisoned by Jiao Jiao was not as good as being f * cking poisoned.

When he was about to kneel on the ground, Fatty, who was sweating profusely, ran over with a painful look on his face