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Yan Chenghan took something out from his chest. It was a wallet, and judging from its material, it should be made from snake skin.

The style was fashionable, the platinum logo on the purse shining in the moonlight.

Chiang Kaiwen turned her body around, her slender white fingers swiping across her purse and landing on Yan Chenghan's finger. She then hooked her fingers on her most sensitive palm