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The corner of Jian Tong's mouth twitched as her face darkened. "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in fresh meat."

"I've never played it before, how would I know if I'm interested or not? I'm much better than those old men."

Yungyung grabbed onto Jian Tong's wrist and slowly moved up until it fell on her shoulder. She leaned even closer and said, "I will let you go back to when you were young