Picking up the phone, Dajun dialed Tiger's number. "Brother Tiger, my master..." "I know, it was me. You two rest assured and get better. I will get revenge for you!" Before Dajun could finish asking a question, Tiger had already hung up the phone. Dajun and Xiaojun looked at each other, then threw their phones aside and lay on the bed without saying a word.
Li Jia has returned to the dry cleaner and is playing Dou Dizhu (a card game) with Meng Yao and Zhou Xiaoyu. The three of them are having a great time. Li Jia has obviously been defeated by Zhou Xiaoyu and Meng Yao in many rounds because she has the fewest sunflower seeds in front of her, while Zhou Xiaoyu and Meng Yao have a small pile of sunflower seeds in front of them.
Finally, after a satisfying victory in their combined attack, Li Jia stretched and put down her cards. "You two should get some rest. I still have some things to think about."
"Okay, you should get some rest too." After tidying up the sofa, Meng Yao gave Li Jia a word of advice and went back to her bedroom, while Zhou Xiaoyu happily ran back to her room with the sunflower seeds she had won.
Li Jia sat alone on the sofa in the living room watching TV when she suddenly remembered what she had just said to Liu Cangwu: "You should be grateful that you live in China!" For less than a second before saying this, Li Jia had a murderous thought, but it vanished instantly. Instead, she uttered a sentence that chilled Liu Cangwu to the bone. Liu Cangwu's understanding was absolutely correct: "If this weren't China, Li Jia would definitely send herself to hell!" This sentence made Liu Cangwu immediately abandon his already completed Canadian immigration application and obediently stay in China until his death.
"Domestic, this is domestic!" Li Jia reminded herself again. Just then, her phone, which had been lying to the side, buzzed. Picking it up, Li Jia frowned slightly. "What do you want to call at this hour?"
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