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"It's all good."
Thinking of his beautiful wife at home, Bao Xunwen felt a surge of heat in his heart, but ever since they had their second child, his wife Liu Meizhen had refused to let him touch her, complaining of a physiological reaction, feeling like vomiting.
It was precisely for this reason that he had set his sights on Wu Qingxian, the woman who liked to wear cheongsams was truly the cream of the crop, but despite his hints, she remained indifferent, clearly having high standards.
Tonight was a great opportunity.
"Come on, everyone, let's have a couple of drinks."
Bao Xunwen poured shots of white liquor for everyone, Wu Qingxian hesitated, but seeing her colleagues raising their glasses, she stopped overthinking it.
With so many people around, if it were only her and Bao Xunwen, she would never have come out for this meal. But with this crowd, a little bit of drinking should be fine, right?
