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Fat Boy kept on talking, but he stopped thinking about Xia Yihan. He looked at Xia Yihan, who was always on guard against him, and slapped his forehead.

"If you let me go and save me, I won't do anything lecherous to you. Oh, no, I'll restrain myself."

Xia Yihan recalled the proud and aloof man on the deck and the cold look in his eyes, until Fat Boy's hand touched her face