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Vaguely, there was Jiang Yishen's chuckle, "Little ingrate! "I had a social meetup at the clubhouse last night, and didn't fool around at all. Smell it, other than the smell of alcohol, I don't even smell like a woman's perfume!" There were traces of love mixed in his tone.

And then, there was no sound.

Hao Yan seemed to have guessed what was going on inside as she escaped the scene even faster