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"Alright, alright." Lin Zijin immediately replied as he stood there obediently, leaning on Gu Fanxing. Seeing that, Yin Qu also walked over, and stood beside Lin Zijin.

Just as Lin Zijin stood beside her, she smelt a dense smell of alcohol, obviously, the two of them had drank too much, "How much wine did you two drink?"

"Is the taste obvious?" Lin Zijin asked in astonishment