Guan Quan’s face turned deathly pale, and he stammered, unable to speak. The commune members below began to murmur, all expressing their dissatisfaction with his conduct.
Guan Quan’s complexion went ash-white, and beads of sweat the size of peas rolled down his forehead. Subconsciously, he glanced toward the corner at Shen Meng, only to see her glaring at him with a vicious look in her eyes.
"I, I don’t know anything about a label..." Guan Quan stuttered, his fingers nervously twisting the hem of his jacket.
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