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... p> Xia Yangyang felt puzzled, “What are you doing?”

Gu Qichen affectionately patted Xia Yangyang’s head, “Good girl, you haven’t been drinking.”

Knowing her low tolerance towards alcohol, Xia Yangyang preferred to avoid it during gatherings.

Xia Yangyang was puzzled again, “But how did you know I went to a bar?”

“I have my ways.”

Xia Yangyang huffed dismissively, refusing to tell her his method.

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