When they took the elevator upstairs, Gao Lecheng winked at Fu Xuanliao from the back row. Once they were walking down the hallway, he deliberately lagged behind, covering his mouth to whisper, "See? I told you he would cut his hair for you." Bringing this up, Fu Xuanliao recalled the so-called "intelligence" he had exchanged with Gao Lecheng earlier and felt utterly bored. "What's so strange about cutting hair? How dare you use that as a bargaining chip with me?" "Didn't I tell you? I deliberately told…

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