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"Don't just stand there, take off her clothes," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently, his hands behind his back.
"What? You want me to take off Xiao Jing's clothes? What are you trying to do? I'm warning you, don't try anything funny, Xiao Jing's dad is the second in command in Nanhua City, a deputy provincial-level leader," Mrs. Zhang said with a cold face.
"What's wrong with you, woman? Can't your thoughts be a bit cleaner? Don't always judge others with your dirty mind!" Zhang Xiaohao retorted sarcastically.
"You..." Mrs. Zhang was furious, jumping up and down like an angry rabbit.
"Enough of your 'yous' and 'mines'. If you want to save her, do as I say. If you miss the best chance to save her, even a Daluo Immortal descending from heaven won't be able to spare her from death's door," Zhang Xiaohao said commandingly.
