Her fingers were folded, the paper crumpled into a ball, and she threw it into the trash.

Ignoring Cheng Yansheng's anger value, he turned to leave.

He was never easy to mess with, so how could he let her go so easily?

Wen Qian took two steps forward, his arm was locked by a force, it was only a matter of a moment, he was so strong that he was about to crush the bones of her forearm.

"Whose phone number?"

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Chapter 33 of "Hongmen Banquet" Take what you need is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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