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Chapter 112 Why Don't You Be My Secretary?

Xia Yu was barefoot just now downstairs, so Shen Yan knew that her feet must be hurting. He beckoned the waiter over to get her a pair of slippers. Xia Yu put on the slippers and stood on the carpet. Her legs relaxed after being tired for the whole day, making her even more relaxed.

She believed that Zhang Peng couldn't beat her, and this psychological hint allowed her to play in the second round carefree. Although there were two balls left, she had used a full minute less than ...

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