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Chapter 2098: Get Out, You Hooligan 3

"You dress like this just because you want to be sold. Why are you pretending to be noble now? I touch you because I admire you. Otherwise, who would want someone like you..."

The man squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman with contempt, still cursing indiscriminately.

The woman's face became more and more fierce. She angrily picked up a cup of boiling water from the table and poured it over, and cold words came out of her mouth!

"Your mouth just ate shit. It's so dirty. It needs to be washed."

After speaking, she turned around decisively, and the big wavy hair on her back rose up, revealing most of her back. Oh my god, the entire snow-white back was just vaguely hidden behind the thick curls, and appeared as her hair swayed.

The eyes of others!

Her cold words made the guests next to her laugh out loud!

The man was inevitably splashed, water dripped down his head, his entire face was covered with water drops, and the designer suit on his body was soaked with water.

Fortunately, the woman splashed water instead of wine, otherwise the suit would have been ruined!

"You damn bitch!"

The man touched his face with his hand and wiped away the water on his face. His eyes widened and he stared at the woman fiercely. Then he raised his big hand and was about to hit the woman with a very hot slap.

The woman stood stubbornly, staring at the man with fierce eyes, so fierce that you dare to try!

"Fight, why don't you have the guts!"

"What kind of man is this worthless!"

“It’s not men who beat women!”

"Fight quickly!"



From the side came the shouts of several young men dressed in a fashionable manner. They were shouting and making noises.

They were afraid that the world would be in chaos, which made people frown, and some guests retorted unhappily, so they divided into two groups and began to scold each other.

The man was so agitated by them that he became even more furious. The look on his face was green, red, and white, as if he had overturned the palette. He decided not to be soft this time, and slapped him like this.

That woman’s face!

Looking at the man's fierce expression and fierce palm wind.


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