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Fang Qi shrugged. Who cares who you are if he doesn't want to.

Anyone who displeased him would have the right to refuse.

Fang Qi crossed his arms across his chest, and revealed a knowing smile.

He did not have any bad feelings towards Fang Qi, and on the contrary, he rather liked Fang Qi's frank attitude towards him. ；

In all these years, it had been a long time since he had spoken so freely