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Harper gritted his teeth. “But you can’t slap my face!”
William sneered. “If we don’t hit your face, where do we hit? Your butt?”
Alia explained, slapped your arm just now, but you didn’t wake up. You didn’t wake up even when I tickled you. In the end, I had no choice but to slap your face.”
Harper glared. “You definitely have a personal grudge!’
Alia blinked innocently. “No, not really.”
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