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At this moment, her face was slightly red from the alcohol. In addition to her drawling tone and slightly pouting red lips, she seemed to be acting all coquettish.

Mu Yurou couldn't help but glance at her. Perhaps she didn't even notice it herself. In front of that Long Er, she had such a proud and willful appearance. She was like a spoiled child that was being ordered around?

On the other side