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"Zhang Fatty, I was saving her!" I pressed down on the anger in my chest and growled at Zhang Fatty.,He jerked his body a few times, bending down to shake all the contents of my small handbag out onto the floor.,Jiang Qiyun's eyes revealed a hint of understanding, and the corner of his lips also curled into a slight smile: "Well, make your own decision."。