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On the resting chair on the Walking Street, Su Jingya's small face was long and smelly as she looked at the man in front of her with an angry expression.
Her wrist and Huangfu Yu's wrist were tied together with a pair of handcuffs that looked exceptionally bright under the street light.
To prevent her from running away again, Huangfu Yu was too lazy to play cat and mouse with her
