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... hen he was sitting next to someone attractive like Song Tingshen.
They were only a few years apart. Song Tingshen could be described as a CEO overflowing with pheromones, and Qin Yu was more like an elegant scholar. They were both outstanding men and each had his own merits.
“Why didn’t you go swimming?” Qin Yu asked in a gentle voice.
“I don’t really like swimming.” Song Tingshen was equally polite. “Also, my wife asked me to stay here to take photos.”
Qin Yu ...
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