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He then looked at Qin Yue and laughed, licking his lips as if he was not yet satisfied, with an aggressive look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a prey. "How about you specially give me a massage in the future?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Han. I wouldn't have done that without the company's permission."

Qin Yue said with a smile.

With a "pa" sound, Han Xiaer threw a bank card in front of Qin Yue