"Mr. An, if you are self-aware, you should understand that we were just a couple last night, and we have nothing to do with each other outside this door!" Xia Ying said word by word, then took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her bag, put them on the table, and continued: "This is your hard work last night, goodbye!" After that, she shook off An Shuo's hand and left the room without looking back.
Looking at the hundreds of dollars thrown on the table, An Shuo chuckled. Dewy couple? This woman! That's so easy to say! He actually regarded himself as a plaything for a one-night stand. Is this MA company? Xia Ying!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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The author was fucked to death and hasn't updated yet
The author was fucked to death and hasn't updated yet