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Catching Chen Zhixuan's gaze, the short-haired woman smiled, lifted her hand, and with a playful wiggle of her fingers, gave him a cheeky wave.

"Thanks," Chen Zhixuan said, lifting his glass in a gracious toast.

"Don't mention it. I'm here by myself too. Do you mind if we share a drink?" she asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Chen Zhixuan to respond, she extended her hand, "I'm Qin Xi