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Long Ting couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Tao Han in the stomach. The other party took a few steps back and fell to the ground, causing the people around to scream.

"Damn it, haven't you played with enough women!? Would one less kill you?!" He scolded the man. No matter what, Liang Qian was an artiste in the company. He couldn't ignore the situation.

Long Ting delivered a hit and then lifted the man. They were having a party today and he didn't want things to turn out too ugly. He wanted to pave a way out for the other party.

Tao Han snatched a guest's wine glass and smashed it onto the ground. He raised the half-broken glass at Long Ting.

"Long, that woman thinks I'm you, right? I'm just helping you out here. You're the one who's the playboy! Turning the table on me like that, do you think I'm such a pushover?!"

Long Ting cursed. This man was crazy!