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"Bai Qiao, do you have time after get off work?"
"What for?"
"A new game arcade has opened on the street where I live. Let's go play together."
"You're such an old man, but you still play like this." Li Baiqiao said calmly.
"Is there any mistake?" Zhong Liwen shouted exaggeratedly.
"Who held me back last week and refused to let go, beating me all night long?"
Seeing that Li Baiqiao remained silent, Zhong Liwen jumped onto the table in front of him. Lean over. Please.
"I heard that that company has the latest simulated fighter jet F60. Haven't you always wanted to try it? Come on. I'll treat you to the worst case scenario."
He pursed his chapped lips.
"Not really. I have other things to do tonight."
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