"Oiran." Zhuo Mo knew that the only person who called him that was the benefactor... He turned around with a smile on his face.
"Yuanbao!" Zhuo Mo knew that the only one who called him that was the boss... He slowly turned back, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Master Oiran~~" Hearing this call, Zhuo Mo turned his head with a look of sorrow and anger, looking at the charming woman with winking eyes, his red lips moved slightly, "Come on~ give me a smile~"
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