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Ignoring her mocking tone, Ji Qingxin stood up, her heart pounding, and quickly advanced, holding her belly.
As soon as she neared, she smelled the strong scent of alcohol coming from the man.
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "You didn't drug him?"
In her tone, there was full of questioning and dissatisfaction.
"Miss Ji, do you think I'm omnipotent? Being watched, where could I go to find a drug for you to slip to him?"
Mu Jingxi's nearly one-point-nine-meter tall figure, and his heavy body, pressed down on Qiao An.
Supporting him all the way here had already exhausted all of Qiao An's strength.
Ji Qingxin gave her a cold stare, then wrapped her arms around Mu Jingxi's lean waist, and said gently, "Why did you drink so much?"
"If he hadn't drunk so much, do you think you could have dragged him onto your bed?"
Ji Qingxin's eyes darkened, "Qiao An, who are you talking to?"
