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They gave a thumb up, made a flip, and faced Ye Lan.

The dance studio had trained her, but she was repaying kindness with ingratitude. It was immoral and overboard!

Ye Lan clenched her fists in anger and grabbed Lu Hu’s arm. Lu Hu was also furious. How could his woman be looked down upon like this?

“Where did this ignorant bi*ch come from? Shut up and get lost!”

“Heh, she’s from my house!”

A tall man walked behind Tang Beibei and shielded her in ...

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