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In the lounge, Long Haochen was currently sitting sideways on the sofa, one hand holding on to the beauty. No! Because they said it was because she was holding on to her waist. Her other hand lightly shook the transparent liquid in her glass, and her star-like eyes coldly stared at Ye Jia who had barged in. Her body emitted a cold aura which caused Ye Jia to involuntarily take a deep breath