Chapter 117 This thing does not care where it shoots

Aria lifted her head when someone called her name.

“Aria!”

“Yes, miss?” she answered.

“There is someone looking for you outside. A man.”

Aria frowned. “A man?”

The older woman nodded. “I just came to tell you. He is in the parking lot.”

Aria hesitated for a moment, but she still stood up and walked ...

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