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... here has never been anything more between us, we were only working." Wang Nian said coldly.

"Gone too far? Last time you went on a business trip together, you stayed in the same room, and what’s more... why are the buttons on your clothes undone now?"

"I just felt out of breath earlier and undid two buttons myself. Li Wei, I didn’t expect you to be so disgusting."

"I’m disgusting? Don’t walk away, we haven’t finished talking yet."

The two of them began to argue ri ...

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