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Under normal circumstances, there would be people in the bar to maintain order.
Not long after Jiang Lingzhi hung up the phone, a waiter ca forward and pulled the drunkard away.
Fu Baixue walked down from the round platform, her face still a little ugly. “What bad luck. Why did I et such a retard today?”
The corners of Jiang Lingzhi’s mouth twitched. She thought of how she was scolding that retarded thing just now.
He was also quite valiant.
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