Song Qianxue picked up a magic lamp, which took human form when her ex-boyfriend came to harass her——
The man measured 1.9 Meters tall and looked at her ex-boyfriend with cold eyes. His wet hair was dripping with water, and the water droplets crossed his handsome face, snaked along his neck to his bare chest, then fell between his eight-pack abs, slid down in the deep ravine, and finally merged into the bath towel.
He easily blocked the scumbag's punch, looked down at Song Qianxue, and politely asked, "Can I fight back?"
After a pause, he added the title unskillfully: "Master."
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