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"You are the newbie Xiao Ya?" Brother Wang looked at the red wine in Su Ya's hand, a sly smile surfacing on his face as he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses.

Su Ya nodded her head repeatedly. Feeling the dubious auras that permeated the air, she knew what these people had done in the private box.

An ambiguous smell lingered in her nose, like a million little worms digging into Su Ya's heart

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