Suddenly Xu Zhixia asked: "Hey, Mr. Huan, I heard Xu Chengzhou said that you are the little bully of No. 8 Middle School. Can you protect me?"
Jiang Jinghuan slowly put down his cell phone and leaned towards Xu Zhixia, stopping only three centimeters away from her. He smiled and said, "I'm covering you? OK, then give me a kiss. Your Master Huan will protect you for the rest of his life, eh?"
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