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... g Wei made sense after thinking about it, but then said: "Maybe you don't want to give change at all?"

   Zhang Yang said angrily: "It's nothing, don't slander me, just say whether you want my current mobile phone or not?"

"don't want!"

  Zhang Wei turned his head, "I want a new one, not your used one!"

  Fang Qianxue patted her on the head lightly, angrily said, "Don't make trouble." Then she asked Zhang Yang, "You really wrote this?"

   Zhang Yang said help ...

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He answered, “I don’t remember.”

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