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... "Secretary Nan, make me a cup of coffee."
Nanhuang stared at him leisurely, and then said: "Make it yourself."
Fifth Master Rong slowly moved his eyes away from the computer screen to her body, and then dialed the landline. "Yang Bo, make me a cup of coffee."
After hanging up the phone, Fifth Master Rong continued to stare at the computer screen.
No way, just Congxin.
"Why do you want to drink coffee? Are you tired?" Nanhuang asked.
Rong W ...
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