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"Sorry, but I'm just heartless and cold-blooded.
If you can't protect your own food, what does that have to do with us?
No!"
Having said that, she turned gentle again and took Zhang Kaiyang by the hand, "Let's go, we still have things to do, and there's no need to bother with these irrelevant people."
"Okay!"
The two left hand in hand, with Song Yi bringing up the rear.
"Irrelevant people, just listen to that. When she needs me, I'm suddenly irrelevant.
Fan Qing, you really deserve to die..."
No matter how much cursing followed, she didn't respond, and shut the door with a slam.
That noise was then isolated behind them, indeed very grating.
Jhiang Yuan noticed that Zhang Kaiyang seemed unhappy, probably due to what Fan Yao had said getting to him.
Alas, youth!
The group didn't dare to waste time.
They hurried down to assess the situation, and then they had to remove the doors.