Part 2, Chapter 68 That easy, unruffled smile somehow felt unfair. Hwanghon flared up and snapped back. “Who do you think you are, Aladdin or something…?!” “This tofu mobster throws a fit even when I give him a great view. If you don’t like it, get off.” “H-hey, I never said I didn’t like it?” Is there anyone in the...
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