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"I don't like you one bit!" Xia Rou struggled hard, but couldn't break free from Yan Xiaobao's hands. "Go find someone who likes you, stop bothering me!"
"I know Rourou likes me, so that's why I came to find Rourou. Hehe!" Yan Xiaobao clung to Xia Rou shamelessly. "Rourou, are you mad at me for being biased, giving Wife Tiantian a car and a house but not buying anything for you?"
"I don't want it!" Xia Rou continued her stubbornness. "Even if you gave me something, I wouldn't take it! Tiantian is your wife, I'm not. Why would I want your stuff?"
"Rourou, you are obviously my wife, and soon you'll officially become my wife."
Yan Xiaobao said seriously to Xia Rou, then made a call: "Tang Wenjun, that fifty million advance is spent. Bring me another fifty million."
Tang Wenjun knew Yan Xiaobao rarely made requests, but when he did, there was absolutely no room for negotiation.
