"The green tea spirit is starting to log in."
Liu Chuanfeng thought to himself how the push-and-pull between men and women was always so fascinating. Tonight, Sun Qianyue had already cycled through countless routines, but for him, no complicated moves were needed—he just had to hold his ground.
In a game of push-and-pull, whoever gets anxious loses, and right now, Sun Qianyue was being far too impatient.
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