Jian Tongna had already looked at the chat box when Ji Chen replied to Nan Wan's WeChat.

She was a little angry, the men were drunk like this, and they were still holding their bodies to pick up people.

I wonder what kind of ecstasy soup Ji Chen was poured into by a woman like Nan Wan.

Ji Chen raised his eyes, his tone was detached, and said, "Miss Jane, the dinner is over, and the next thing is my personal free time."

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Chapter 137 of "One Hand Covering Your Waist" You are really uninteresting You are hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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