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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters let Mr. kill me forget it(2/2)

"You do something for dad, and dad will ensure that Zhao Chen won't know about you stealing other people's chickens." Fang Xuanling said.

"What's up?"

"There will be a hundred hand warmers for sale at Wangyou Bookstore tomorrow. You can help dad grab fifty of them and bring them back," Fang Xuanling said.

"How to rob?" Fang Yiai asked.

"Just as you robbed someone else's chicken, you did the same thing to rob that hand warmer."

"Isn't this your favorite thing to do?" Fang Xuanling said.

Fang Yiai's expression changed at that time.

He likes to steal other people's things for fun, but it depends on who he is robbing.

Wangyou Bookstore is Zhao Chen's property.

If his roommate Yiai went to rob him, wouldn't he bring it to Zhao Chen's door to take care of it?

Zhao Chen didn't let anyone beat him to death at that time. He was already a teacher and student.

Grabbing what Zhao Chen was selling, Fang Yiai felt that her life was not that hard.
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