"I'm furious!"
Shi Xiangcheng yelled so loudly that his voice almost blew off the roof of the Yongping Society Theater. He was an irritable soul on the verge of going berserk.
"I'm going to Lama Temple right now! I'm going to make a paper doll at Lama Temple right now!" She grabbed her clothes and tried to run out, but she turned back after only two steps. "No, I'm going to take a taxi to Tanzhe Temple right now!"
Parker said helplessly: "Sister, if you take a taxi to Tanzhe Temple now, the temple will be closed when you get there. And do you know how many kilometers Tanzhe Temple is from here? The taxi fare will not be reimbursed."
"Xiang Cheng, not really." Simon said.
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