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Not to mention that Liu Changfeng was secretly happy, even the men next to him had bloodshot eyes. If Zi Tong'er's white jade-like little hand could touch them, even if it was a cup of boiling hot soup poured on them, they would never frown. [I must beat him up when I find a chance! ! ! ] At least three men present whose strength and status were far above Liu Changfeng made up their minds. "Your watch is wet, please take it off and let me wipe it." Zi Tong said. Liu Changfeng handed the watch to Zi Tong without hesitation. Zi Tong turned around, covered the watch with a handkerchief, and wiped it hard. In fact, the watch was gone. The watch appeared in the hands of Li Yang, who was sitting in a hidden corner far away from the restaurant. Yang handed the watch to Hammer Jones and said:

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