Zheng Haiwei didn’t respond when he saw that he had scolded Erhui Erhui. He was so angry that he lifted his legs and kicked his feet. He casually lifted a glass of draft beer on the table and went to stare at Mo Yifan and turned to the back of the alley, muttering about what a sample cow was. Don’t let me see you again.
Then I looked at the cup in my hand and suddenly remembered Mo Yifan's warning…
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