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... n't get ahead of yourself just because you can supply us with some Yang Qi that isn't even yours, you little brat!" Elder Yao exclaimed angrily in an attempt to hide her embarrassment.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it, especially after seeing your cute reaction." Su Yang chuckled.

"You disrespectful little brat…" Elder Yao wanted to give him a smack on the back of the head but held back.

A few moments later, when Su Yang remained standing there without doing anything, Elder Yao ...

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