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Seeing the president with a deferential expression, Gao Shu curled up the corners of his mouth to reveal a mocking smile before he wiped it off his face quickly. “I don’t drink tea,” said he earnestly.
The fat president of the institute took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with it. “Please sit down then,” offered he.
He had no idea why someone from the Twirling Rain Company came to the institute and asked f ...
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