(Internet was down yesterday, it's only fixed now, three chapters uploaded together)
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"Hiss~" Yves King inhaled sharply, looking strangely at the wronged Dahlia Sanders, lightly laughing and took off her hair, rubbing her head: "You're getting worse, getting bolder and bolder. Nevermind, I'll forgive you this time."
"Who needs your forgiveness." Dahlia Sanders waved his hand away indignantly, arrogantly: "Here you are, a smelly, dirty old man, while I'm tirelessly working. You just completely disregard me."
Yves King laughed: "You're just making up accusations, which of your eyes saw I didn't care about you?"
"How dare you to say it...." Dahlia Sanders puffed her mouth: "I ask you, have you been with my mother again lately? Humph, don't look at me with that sham of an innocent face. I'm not a three-and-a-half-year-old little girl, easily deceived. Seeing that my mother's face has been glowing recently, I put two and two together..."
