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Seeing that Xie Qirann was still sitting there without moving, Chi Qingyu stood up and was about to give him a hand. However, she didn't expect that her hand would be held tightly by someone the moment she stretched it out.

"Qing, I owe you one."

Xie Qirann gripped Chi Qingyu's chilly fingertips tightly. It was unknown whether it was the alcohol or the water vapor that floated in his dark eyes