When Wang Meili heard this, she pulled down her face, put the fruit plate on the table, turned around and left. "Hey, Meili, what kind of attitude do you have," Wang Qingquan said dissatisfied, "Come back to me, come back, come back—" Duang, Wang Meili entered the room and slammed the door. Huang Shanshan silently took off her watch and put it on the table.

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