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... had expected that after she spoke, Jiang Peihuan would fly into a rage. She had envisioned all possible outcomes, but she hadn’t expected Jiang Peihuan to remain so calm.
Seeing Jiang Peihuan get up, she couldn’t help but rise as well. Staring at Jiang Peihuan, she asked coldly, “Aren’t you angry?”
“Why should I be?”
Zhuo Ma stared intently into Jiang Peihuan’s eyes, noticing that her expression was truly without a ripple of emotion. Zhuo Ma felt a flash of anger, “Stop pret ...
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