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Chapter 42 Only be honest when hanging on the wall!(2/2)

Lu Wanji's face was as cold as frost, and she spat out a cold word from her red lips.

"roll!"

Su Xuan held large and small bags in his hands, cursing in his mind that women really don't feel tired when they go shopping.

But looking at the mall, the men following the girls all looked downcast and their legs were trembling.

When they met, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Even Su Xuan felt a little tired.

Every time Su Xuan was about to have an attack, he would feel the cold gaze coming from beside him, instantly giving up all thoughts in his mind.

On the way, Su Xuan passed by a certain underwear store and disappeared for a few minutes.

When I came out again, my face was glowing red.

"Sister Ji."

"I've spent a lot of money on you today."

"These stockings are from my heart."

Lu Wanji was stunned.

Blushing face:

"Su Xuan, you are so disgusting that you are so sick!"
Chapter completed!
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