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At this moment, Li Zhiyan clearly felt his own tongue brush against He Yanrong's.
The warmth of it made Li Zhiyan's hormones surge uncontrollably.
The alluring woman in front of him had already been occupying his thoughts for some time.
This fleeting contact only made it harder for him to restrain himself.
"Lai Feifei!"
"I'll strangle you!"
After separating from He Yanrong, Li Zhiyan found himself pulled into a scuffle with Lai Feifei.
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As they left Bamboo Inn, Li Zhiyan glanced at his WeChat, only to see that He Yanrong had transferred him 20,000 yuan.
Unlike Shen Hongmei, she wasn't exceedingly wealthy, so sending this amount was considered quite generous.
"Xiao Yan, Auntie sent you a little red envelope. Just accept it as a thank-you gift from me."
"The gift I gave Liu Fusheng today was about the same price, too."
