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"I... "I did not!"

Ju Qingche's beautiful face turned pale. She was at a loss of what to do. It was obviously fine just a moment ago, but why did the red wine in her hands sprinkle onto Yuan Yuan's clothes in just a few seconds?

Ying Lee understood very well that this was a common tactic used at banquets. In the past, when she accompanied Shi Yuze to banquets, she was often treated like this