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With Gu Qingqiu's financial resources, he could afford it.
Yi Jisheng's face was always stiff, but his eyebrows twitched at these words, clearly showing a tempted expression.
"Is it a deal or not? Give me a straight answer."
Li Yintong urged.
"This is my bosom friend, the lover of my dreams!" Yi Jisheng sniffed, looking at the silicone doll he was holding: "You'll have to pay extra!"
"I'll arrange for a factory to customize a girlfriend for you according to your idea, how about that?"
Kim Myungjin named her price.
Yi Jisheng nodded, walked over to Lin Baici, and handed him the silicone doll.
Lin Baici reached out to take it, but Yi Jisheng suddenly pulled it back, held it tight, bowed his head, and planted a firm kiss on the doll's mouth.
Squish!
The sound was audible.
"I can't believe this, that's way too otaku!"
Li Yintong was dumbfounded.
"It's confirmed now!"
Zheng Zhonggen whispered into Quan Sangin's ear, muttering, "He's a pervert!"
