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"Brother Qing, I want to drink with you as well. Let me toast you!" Song Xuejun held up a wine bowl that was not much smaller than a face and said to Chen Qing seriously.
Yang Ruoxi had been drinking a bowl of wine at that time, so when she heard Song Xuejun's words, she immediately spat it out. She stared at Song Xuejun with wide eyes: "Love brother?"
After being sprayed all over by Yang Ruoxi
