Hearing this, Alana’s long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a right smile.
The hatred made Zhao Xijing’s teeth itch.
At a young age, he is full of calculations!
“Brother, threatening… threatening you?”
Zhao Dongyang obviously hadn’t recollected it yet, so he added fuel to the fire and asked.
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