"Keep an eye on her for me. If she runs away, I want you to look good!" The person who spoke was a burly man with stubble all over his face and a centipede-like scar on his arm. Others called him Mr. Scar.
"Come on, Mr. Scar, this little girl can grow wings. My brothers must have noticed it, don't worry." The one who answered was Mr. Scar's Ma Zai. He has a middle-parted oily head, which always looks greasy, but his skin is fair and fair. He is well-deserved for the name of the greasy head boy.
Mr. Scar glanced at the guys, snorted, and turned around to walk to the lobby. He knew that a greaser's mouth could answer ten sentences, and he could nag more than a woman. As he walked, he wondered, why did the sun come out in the west today? Why did the boss change his gender today? Thinking of this, I thought to myself, if I don't change my gender, I'm afraid I will never be able to survive!
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