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"Fine, you guys keep playing dumb with Xie Ye here, I'm off to play the hero..."
Tang Yi unbuttoned two buttons and pulled open the door to leave.
The music in the dance floor below had stopped at some point, and as the door opened,
a delicate voice tinged with anger reached them.
"You're like a toad lusting after a swan, ugly and flirty."
"A goat farting like a sheep, bemused and trying to act sophisticated."
Xie Yuan abruptly looked up, peering down.
Su Miaomiao stood in the center of the dance floor, glaring furiously at Zhang Zhe.
Her crimson lips moved rapidly, not holding back in the slightest.
Behind her, Wan Sui, bottle in hand, swayed as if about to step forward.
"Zhang, eyeing my sister? Why don't you take a piss and see if you measure up?"
"And damn it, my sister having a drink with you? The night's expenses are on young master Zhang. Like we need your pittance?"
"Get lost, or I'll crack your skull open."
