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Chapter 82

"Why?" I looked at him confused, but I immediately noticed something was wrong with him. What was that inexplicable flush on his face?

"Qianben Jiye, why is your face so red?" I looked at him worriedly, and unconsciously put my hand on his face, "Ah, it's so hot..."

"Don't touch me!!!" Qianben Jieye suddenly threw my hand aside. Realizing that she was overly excited, she lowered her eyes as if to cover up and said calmly, "Get out of the room right away.

Get out, I don’t want to see you, get out now!”

"You!!!" I stood up angrily, "You think I care about you so little. If it weren't for the fact that you saved me once, you think I would mind your business! Let me

I'm going to get out, right? I'm going to leave now, I took the wrong medicine and you don't care!"

After I finished speaking angrily, I stepped on him as if I was still angry, opened the door of the VIP room and walked out without saying a word.

But as soon as I stepped out of the door, I started to regret it...

Am I going too far? After all, he just saved me. Why did I just walk away without even saying thank you? I even stepped on his foot angrily. If it were normal, it would be strange if he didn't sneer at me.

Well, what's going on today? Even my behavior is so strange that I can't explain it...

Yes, why is it so weird... He doesn't even have the energy to mock me? Could it be that... there is something wrong with this? No, there must be something wrong!!!

Having made up my mind, I immediately turned around and returned to the door of VIP Room 502. Looking at the fingerprint scanner in front of me, I was as big as two people. What should I do?

I knocked hard on the door, "Qianben Jiye, open the door for me, open the door for me, you damn bastard, open the door!!..."

There was no movement at all inside, which made me panic. Could it be that... something really happened?

No...it won't...I shook my head and started to deny my idea. In short...don't care, treating a dead horse like a living horse!

I stretched out my index finger and pressed it on the interrogation meter, and a miracle happened...

With a "ding..." sound, the door opened unexpectedly...


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