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... hurriedly steady her with his hand, but it seemed he touched an inappropriate spot, somewhere soft and bouncy, clearly Cheng Xiaoyue’s chest.
The car soon steadied, but Cheng Xiaoyue quickly sat upright, her face beet red, adjusting her clothes with fumbling hands, and stammered, "I... I didn’t mean to."
Song Xiaodong, of course, knew Cheng Xiaoyue didn’t do it on purpose, unless she was in cahoots with the driver, but from the driver’s look, he knew that was impossible.
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