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... She was like a little white rabbit, held fast by an eagle, unable to move.
“Was it you who scratched my car? Little brat? Got a lot of nerve to run, too,” the man approached.
He had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a thick gold chain around his neck, a face full of coarse features, and an aggressive attitude. When he spoke, his wide yellow teeth were revealed.
“I came here to apologize. You weren’t here just now, so I went upstairs and left you a note, I was sincere, ...
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