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"Fuck your mother, looking for a beating, aren't you?"
Could Li Yintong take such a loss?
She rolled up her sleeves, ready to start a fight!
In front of Lin Baici, Huang Jinxiang was meek, but in front of these Goryeo people, he carried himself with overwhelming dominance, holding a beer bottle in his hand, planning to crack Kim Myungjin's head open.
He had found that Qi Fentou was displeasing to his eyes for quite some time, and knowing Lin Baici's personality, a fight was inevitable, so if he struck first, he could also rake in some brownie points.
"Calm down!"
Quan Sangin hurriedly reached out to stop them, "Everyone, please calm down!"
"You should be telling them that!"
Li Yintong snorted coldly, "Stealing our glow sticks, thinking too highly of yourselves, huh?"
"God Lin, the rule pollution is currently erupting, can't we all take a step back and safely get through this first?"
Quan Sangin suggested in a pleading tone.
