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Ma Zhihao did not take her reprimand seriously at all. He walked to the sofa and flopped down onto it. "Who are you to me? Back in our hometown, you even lived in my room, and I never held it against you." In their family, men mattered more than women. Ma Xiaocui had been the workhorse, the guard dog. Now that her status had risen, he acted as if he had risen with her