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... aining to Su Ran, that country bumpkin, about the membership system of First-Class Fragrance, when in an instant, she was slapped in the face by a mere waiter.
Especially the odd looks from the people around her made her feel utterly embarrassed.
Su Xinyan secretly bit her lip, her eyes brimming with a cold and somber light, tempestuous waves churning beneath.
“Hey, what is the meaning of this? You would rather leave a room vacant than to serve guests? Where is your boss? ...
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