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"WanKe here is your band," Feng Lei stops him bringing the band forward.

"I got to go," WanKe stops before he could keep a step forward when Feng Lei holds his hand, turning around he faces him.

"What do you mean?," Feng Lei asks his voice sounding stern.

"I need to go," he wriggles his hand to loosen the grip which cannot be pulled of.

"There is nothing important more this