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... side her was the national beauty, Chu Yan. Everything seemed to pale in comparison.

The petite loli seemed to be Chu Yan’s best friend.

The words had come from the petite loli.

“He must have taken a fancy to your looks and wants to sleep with you! You sick b*stard!”

The petite girl shot a resentful glance at Lu Benwei.

Lu Benwei was stunned.

‘Good lord! I simply wanted to team up with this magician, and you’re saying I want to sleep with her?’

...

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