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When he came out again, he held a glass bottle in his hand.

Seeing the uninvited guest by the door, Ye Zhenzhen's gaze shifted to the other side of the door without a single ripple.

Shen Xi laughed, purposely stomping on his high heels until it sounded off, and then, he raised the glass bottle in his hand up to her eyes, his tone filled with undisguised schadenfreude. "Look