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... as blowing the bottle without knowing it.
Tao Shuran's face was flushed from drinking, and his eyes were moist. It really doesn't match this cool guy's outfit, but looks like a little milk dog.
Wei Lifeng didn't persuade Tao Shuran either, he drank vigorously by himself.
Qi Zhaohan picked up a glass of wine that had already been mixed, took a sip, and looked at the two of them: "Are you two holding back in City B? Why are you drinking so much here?"
"Isn't this a comp ...
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