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Ye Zihao concluded his friend's words. He felt that they could be summarized with one word, gentle.

He was actually rather gentle, but just a few sentences from Mi Nuo's naughty girl was already enough to send him into a rage. He was simply unable to control his own temper.

Looking at the time, it was already 11. Ye Zihao thought about it, it was so difficult to make her suffer such an injury