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Rong Xiaohua, swaying her slender waist, descended from the stairs, swaying in such a way that Ergouzi and his companions' eyes nearly popped out.
"You lot were making such a racket downstairs, it was almost like the roof was going to get lifted off—how could anyone sleep with all that noise?"
Rong Xiaohua walked up to Li Dahai and coquettishly nestled into his embrace.
"My dear, it's all my fault, in a few days I'll take you to town to buy a pretty dress, alright?"
Li Dahai, a far cry from his usual domineering manner, tenderly consoled Rong Xiaohua.
Wang Dalai beside them clicked his tongue; indeed, even heroes find it hard to get past the 'beauty pass'.
If a beauty couldn't hold onto a hero, it could only mean that the beauty wasn't beautiful enough!
Rong Xiaohua let out a light hum, twisted her waist, and sat down on the sofa. She picked an orange from the table and began to speak as she peeled it.