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Zhang Ya also saw my embarrassment and whispered into my ear, "Do you like me?" By then, she might have already drunk too much, bringing along a slight scent of drunkenness with her. I was almost unable to control myself. If this goes on, I would have pulled out a gun and killed her.

"Tell me, do you like me?" Zhang Ya was still there, still talking to me. The wind was still blowing in my ears