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ng, but was stopped by Jiang Chengfeng grabbing his arm. Jiang Chengfeng held onto Jiang Po-lang's arm tightly, preventing him from swinging it out. His cold voice came out almost word for word, sque...rt and to the point, as if speaking another word would be a charity.“Oh, my friend is arriving soon, I need to call Second Brother and remind him!”After finishing her words, she took out her phone and...