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Ke Chen looked at Yu Fei's figure and chased after her without any hesitation. His expression did not change as he suddenly bent down and hugged Yu Fei.

Instantly, Yu Fei felt her head become bloodshot. At the same time, the smell of alcohol wafted into her nose. Ke Chen … Drink?

"Hello? What are you doing? " Yu Fei kicked her legs and struggled violently.

Yu Fei, face down