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... ly coaxed Yun Qiao into submission.
F * ck, you even know what I’m thinking, so why am I still being pretentious.
“Alright, let’s go home then.”
She said to the manager, “If there’s anything, let’s contact each other via email. My… Hey Hey Hey, why are you hugging me…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Gong Sheng couldn’t wait to carry her by her waist. “Didn’t you say that your legs are sore? I’ll carry you home.”
Zhang Bo:”…”
The steward:”…” ...
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