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"Why do you have to say such hurtful things!"
"Why talk like that!"
Zhou Tianhao, laughing, gently tapped his own forehead.
But then, quickly, the smile on his face vanished, a vicious look flashing in his eyes.
"You're the woman that I, Zhou Tianhao, have set my eyes on!"
"Then you're mine!"
"And him, he can get lost as far as he can!"
As he spoke, by the end, it was almost a shout.
Yi Xiaofei, clueless about the situation, gradually narrowed his eyes.
He seriously wondered, is this guy sick in the head?
Just because you say you've taken a fancy to her means you have! What if I said I fancy your mother, does that mean she must sleep with me!
"Mengyan! Let's go!"
To Yi Xiaofei, this man was an utter idiot. Money might work on gold-diggers, but it wouldn't be effective on someone like Ye Mengyan.