At the Hanfu Club event, he was wearing a chest-high underskirt and was blocked by a few gangsters at the street corner as a girl. He lifted up his skirt every minute and taught them how to behave. Afterwards, looking at the gangster lying on the ground groaning in pain, he added something unsatisfactory: "Tell me, what day do you want to fight? I've been wearing this hair for an hour." Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind: "It seems you don't need my help anymore..." He turned around, holy shit, isn't this the male god who lives downstairs from him! Lin Daiyu possessed her for a second, and he weakly fell into the arms of the male god. "Well, I injured my ankle from the fight just now. Can you send me home?"
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