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The atmosphere was extremely awkward. No matter what, Yee Xiaonian could not convince herself to take the initiative to him when she was conscious. She even had the absurd idea of "drinking a bottle of wine."

Gu Yingjue did not move at all. He did not have the slightest intention of giving in.

Yee Xiaonian looked up at the extremely stylish and luxurious chandelier above her head