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The person hiding by the door kept darting his eyes between the two of them, looking like he was only here to watch the show. When he suddenly heard Ma Zhihao question him, he didn’t even seem to register what was being asked. "Huh?" "Huh your sister. Idiot. I’m asking you a question." Ma Zhihao raised his hand, grabbed the cup from the bedside table, and hurled it at him