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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could not touch Feng Yi. But if it was Hee Yiming, how could Cheng Xirong still be willing to endure?

Halfway through the alcohol, Hee Yiming let Feng Yi touch him. Feng Yi was already feeling drunk from the wine and was in a state of excitement. He put a hand on Cheng Xirong's shoulder and literally pressed down all the weight of his body