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... s temples, nursing a headache. "Half an hour after you go upstairs," he said, "call out to me from there. Have me come up as well."
"What for?" Si Mingjing asked, bewildered and wary.
Mo Yinhe lowered his voice. "To get me out of a tight spot."
Si Mingjing was speechless.
Mo Yinhe adopted a troubled expression. "This friend of mine isn’t just promiscuous; he doesn’t distinguish between men and women. He flew all the way here in the middle of the night just to drin ...
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