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Li Bingman and the others did not know the inside story, they only felt that Xia Ling had become even more arrogant in the time they hadn't seen her. Li Bingman was originally holding a small silver fork cake to eat. She tightened her grip on the silver fork in her hand, almost snapping it in two. She looked up at Xia Ling calmly. "It's really rare, I haven't seen you for a long time." She was not stupid, and she was still considered sensible. Although she hated Xia Ling since she entered the training camp more than a decade ago, who told her to be more expensive and more prominent than her own popularity? Li Bingman did not want to offend such a troublesome person. Xia Ling had undergone tremendous changes recently. Her ability to understand the human heart was stronger than before. She listened to her and could hear the meaning behind her words, so she deliberately revealed an expression of anger. "Why do you care how long I haven't been here for? So what if Ziheng said the target next year has been changed to you? Don't be proud!" Li Bingman's brows shot up. "What did you say?!" Xia Ling deliberately glared at her. "Don't pretend! You are really shameless to snatch my resources!" Right after saying that, she poured a cup of steaming coffee onto Li Bingman.
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