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... a tilting head gesture.
Realizing something, Wen Zhi slowly turned her head and saw the person sitting down beside her wasn’t Liang Yin, but—
"Mr. Shang?"
The cards in Wen Zhi’s hands fell back down, clinking crisply as they collided.
Shang Hexing had drunk a bit of alcohol tonight; there was a faint smell of liquor about him, but his face looked quite normal. The only exception was his deep pupils, black and shining, inexplicably bewitching.
"Do you mind ...
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