Early the next morning, at the entrance of the consultation room, Duan Bo yawned and opened the door for business. When I turned around, I saw Emily Jiang and Michael Qiu walking by handcuffed, almost letting their yawns choke to death.
He looked at the pink plush handcuffs on the left and right hands of the two of them, and swallowed: “It’s worthy of a new marriage, you guys… were you so exciting last night?”
Michael Qiu was too lazy to explain, and went straight to the inner room.
Duan Bo winked at Emily Jiang, and asked with interest, “How is Brother Li’s kung fu?”
Emily Jiang was dragged into the house by Michael Qiu, smiled back and gave a thumbs up: “Of course this is Brother Li.”
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