Xia Yiwan shrugged, "A few days ago, I heard someone say that he doesn't like physical contact with women, and I personally saw Misha being thrown away by him just for touching his arm."
"Really?" Yan Xia cried out, "Then what should I do?"
"Chill and garnish with some green onions and cilantro..."
"Go away!"
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At the door of 5201
A flashy yellow Lamborghini pulled up, and after a moment, the driver's door opened, and the handsome Tang Jin holding a mobile phone got out of the car.
"I'm here. Where are you?"
A valet took the keys from him, and Tang Jin made a phone call as he walked up the stairs.
"Is this the place?"
Just as Tang Jin was about to enter 5201, he overheard a slightly familiar voice nearby.
He turned his head and saw Xia Yiwan and a girl standing next to a red Porsche, looking at a bar across the street.
"Hmm, this should be the place. Let's go inside." Yan Xia looked at the address on her phone and pulled Xia Yiwan towards the bar.
