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... anion glanced at the two figures leaving, cautiously watching the man before him whose face was clouded.
Slap.
A sudden sound of a slap echoed.
Ryan Rowe glared sharply at the person who spoke, "Do you think I’m okay like this? Go find out who that person is."
The person held his face, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and nodded repeatedly, "I’m sorry, I’ll go right away."
The others, seeing this, looked at each other, and for a moment, no one dared ...
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