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Chapter 882: Do you owe me or I owe you

After a while, he just sighed slightly unhappy:

"It's really...there is no way to listen to Hongying's ditty..."

"It's been so long and I still want to listen to music!"

Bai Yuyue was helpless.

This playboy is really inseparable from women no matter where he goes.

"So what? If it weren't for you, would I still be on my way tonight? I wonder if I was blind last year to be infatuated with a woman like you!"

"you!--"

Bai Yuyue is so angry, how can there be such a shameless person?

"It's you who thinks you owe me, and you're just begging me to pay it back!"

"Who owes you? You still owe me three slaps! For the sake of 'good men don't fight with women', I don't bother to slap you!"

"When did I owe you three slaps?"

"I gave you your life later, so the three slaps before were of course in vain!" Cang Xiyuan said "confidently".

"How could you ever give me back one..."

Bai Yuyue replied angrily, and suddenly remembered something: "You, you mean..."

You mean, the two swords you blocked for Saihan last time...

In fact, you blocked it for me?

She didn't ask further, just turned her head and looked at him uncertainly.

Cang Xi raised her head from afar and looked at the vast night. She could only see his Adam's apple rising and falling.

"Really? Is it... for, for..."

Bai Yuyueque, who was usually sharp-tongued and thought clearly, suddenly became stuttering.

"It's so annoying! It's not because of you, okay!" Cang Xiyuan flatly denied it.

"oh."

Bai Yuyue responded in a low voice, and his voice became calmer again.

"Anyway, you did save me last time. Thank you."


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