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... es you and even wants to confess his feelings to you."
"You’re drunk," Su Zhiruan said, using busyness to mask her panic, but as she placed the wine bottle on the ground, she thought to herself, why should she be flustered?
"If you say I’m drunk, then I must be drunk," Zhou Mingyu replied lightly, his gaze sideway, his sleeves rolled up revealing the graceful curve of his wrist, a mechanical watch ticking on his wrist. "He’s drunk and can confess his love to you. So what can I do ...
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