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Guo Yan glanced at the whip in her hand and instantly understood what Chu Xiaoli meant. She respectfully offered the whip to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen, looking indifferent, raised an eyebrow but didn't take the whip. He was enjoying the unusual feeling of being protected by a certain woman.
"Sir?" Guo Yan held the whip with both hands, unsure who to give it to since Xiao Chen didn't take it
