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... e guy was very calm and didn’t feel the slightest bit awkward after dissing her in her face.


As for the ‘turkey’ herself, she was so angry that she was grinding her teeth.


“You little brat, if I’m a turkey, then what are you? A duckling?”


Because only a duck would caw mindlessly!


The little guy instantly looked very angry.


“Ningning is not a duckling!” He said to Xiao Huahua.


“Oh, you’re not? Then I’m definitely not a turkey ...

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