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Lee Meng did not reject her initiative. With a faint smile, he naturally embraced her soft waist.

Sitting on Lee Meng's lap, she held the tea in both hands and said softly: "Master! "Drink your tea."

Lowering his head, Lee Meng sipped a mouthful of tea.

The temperature was moderate, and a delicate fragrance wafted down his throat, causing Lee Meng's mind to be rejuvenated