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Wang Xiao's move caught both Xiao Fan and Zhong Shiling off guard.

"Wang Xiao, what are you doing?"

Zhong Shiling stared at Wang Xiao, bewildered, and asked.

"Didn't you offer to buy me dinner? Now we've got the cash for it, and the IV's about done. Let's head out," Wang Xiao said, shrugging and giving Zhong Shiling a playful wink.

"Oh, that's right..