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Liu Mengting paused for a moment, then said without a doubt, "You stand still and let me and Xiaoli shoot you viciously for a while, and she probably won't cry anymore."
"No problem, as long as she stops crying, I'll do whatever," Tang Ming agreed without hesitation.
"Then it's settled, Tang Ming, you can't go back on your word," Li Xiaoli suddenly jumped up, her eyes gleaming as she stared at Tang Ming and shouted.
"Hiss!"
Seeing the triumphant look on Li Xiaoli's face, Tang Ming knew he had been tricked, but he had to follow through on what he had said.
"A spit from me is as good as a nail, I will never go back on my word," Tang Ming gritted his teeth and declared, reassuring himself, "What's the big deal about getting sprayed with a water gun? I'm not afraid of bullets and bombs, so why would I be afraid of a water gun?"
"Great, great!" Li Xiaoli danced excitedly.