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Chapter 87

Chapter 87

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"Do you see that lady? She is a friend of mine. I am here to entertain guests, so I must ask you, my friend, to grant me a favor." The young man in white did not elaborate; he merely pointed at the woman in the blue dress standing by the staircase and spoke with cold indifference. So, he is trying to pick up women, and he wants me to make a sacrifice for it? What is the logic in that? Is a single man destined to have no dignity?

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