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Chapter 362

Chapter 362

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The speaker was a young man in his twenties, sitting opposite his blind date for the day. Hearing him speak, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, remarking with disdain, "Nine and a half out of every ten men are truly blind to 'green tea' types. The way she was acting just now—so affected and coy, with those backhanded, passive-aggressive remarks—it gave me goosebumps. My fists were clenching up the whole time." "Sister, you're not the only one! When I mentioned it to my husband just now, he told me I was overthinking it. It's such an obvious 'green tea' bitch, yet they can't see it. These clueless men—not a single one of them is reliable."

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