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Chapter 8 cherries in syrup (3)(3/3)

Doctor Tong is so versatile.

The stall owner had a blushing face and a thick neck. He was about to roar at Huo Li, but turned his head and saw his tall and cold affectionate tattoos vaguely exposed on his neck, and immediately became weak.

Huo Liming was not a fierce man, but instead smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "Hey, I'll remind you something, that little girl, right, just her."

He raised his chin to Tong Xin and whispered, "It's not easy to mess with."

The stall owner was in a mess and gasped.

"Don't look at her young age and short."

Huo Liming sighed lightly and pointed at himself, "Look at me, are you quite handsome now?"

Actually, I can be more handsome.

But she beat her last night and she was like this - disfigured."

Tong Xin: “…”

Stand owner: “…”

Huo Liming leaned closer to his ear, "She is a strange loli."
Chapter completed!
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