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Yan Zirong didn't have the slightest shyness as she stared at Zhang Jiayu's ferocious gaze. A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zirong's mouth, as if she was mocking Zhang Jiayu's overestimating ability. And this smile seemed to be more like Yan Zirong's belief in Qiao Zi'an.
"Yan Zirong, don't refuse a toast to drink a forfeit." Zhang Jiayu said with a dark expression and clenched his teeth
