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... sked the supervisor to find someone to change the lock on Jian Dan’s dorm, and she would cover the cost.

When the dorm supervisor heard that she had broken the lock, she looked the seemingly frail girl up and down with surprise and asked with some doubt, “You say you broke it?”

“Hehe, yes!

Maybe it’s because I exercise regularly!”

Although she said that, her inner thoughts were: This dormitory door must have been shoddily made; otherwise, how could she have broken ...

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