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... hunder. He felt as though he were suffering a heart attack and almost passed out.
“Let me go, you scum!” Once again a pair of hands reached out and lifted him. Pei Zhen hated himself for being a cat. No matter how much he struggled, he was unable to escape from Fu Sichen’s grip.
Arghhhh!
Angry.
Seriously angry.
Completely misunderstanding Pei Zhen’s fury, Fu Sichen assumed that he was just jealous. With a smile and twinkle in his eyes, he laughed ...
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