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... ld it under his nose.
A rich and sweet fruity fragrance rushed toward him.
Was it fruit juice?
Rong Xingyu smacked his lips twice, his eyes seeming to light up even more.
Holding the vividly colored "drink," he slowly brought it to his mouth and then he gulped it down in one go.
When Ding Yixin returned after being away for less than three minutes, what he saw was a tipsy little glutton who had to lean against the dessert table just to stay standing.
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