C250 One Song's Time
"You, you, you, are you?" Guo Dazhuang's frozen right hand retracted with a swoosh. He took two steps back and stared at Zhao Sanjin in disbelief.
Guo Dazhuang did not understand. How could a guy like Zhao Sanjin, who even Ma Debiao had to call "uncle" when he saw her, have anything to do with Zhang Xiuhua?
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