Realizing that the current situation was becoming increasingly surreal, Ansheng suddenly collapsed onto the floor, scooted backward, and waved his hands nervously.
"Mia... Miaomiao!!" he shouted, his face flushing bright red as he stammered.
Miaomiao bit her lower lip slightly. Her alluring eyes gleamed in the night as she stared intently at him and repeated, "Don't you like it? This Christmas gift?"
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