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... d been dressing rather casually recently. The black sweatshirt he had on was a pullover, making it very difficult to take off.
Xia Qiqi helped prop Xiao Nanchen up.
In his drunken state, Xiao Nanchen’s body was completely limp as he leaned weakly against Xia Qiqi.
Damn, he’s so heavy, Xia Qiqi thought, barely resisting the urge to curse out loud.
How could a grown man like this still need someone to wait on him?
Xia Qiqi struggled to get his sweatshirt off ...
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