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... dding me!” Jiang Li’s expression cracked when he heard Su Jiao’s name over there.

“Having second thoughts already?” Bo Jingshen asked, “Didn’t you say you’d do anything?”

“Can’t you pick something else for me to do anything for?

Why does it have to be Su Jiao?!” Jiang Li wailed.

Su Lu blinked beside him, thinking the same thing in his heart, why does it have to be Su Jiao?

And… how did Su Jiao find this place?

He had clearly declined all of Su Jiao ...

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