Riley walked all the way towards the direction of the restroom until he reached a quiet place where no one was around, then he let go of Bianca. His fox-like eyes were filled with anger as he questioned displeasedly, "Bianca, do you even know what you were doing just now?" Bianca arrogantly lifted her small face, smiled recklessly, and provocatively said, "Uncle, what I do seems to be none of your business, right? What relationship do we have anyway?" Riley choked, recalling the words he said to Bianca before in the bar. He couldn't be with Bianca. His momentum involuntarily weakened, and he replied, "Friendship." "Oh, friendship," Bianca smiled mockingly, extended a finger, poked Riley's strong chest, and said flirtatiously, "Sorry, uncle, I, Bianca Carter, have too many friends, and I don't need you. So, uncle, you'd better stay wherever you feel comfortabl
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