Maddox Qi didn't move. Soren Cheng didn't know what he was going to do. He felt that he was pressing down on him with heat, and his head was buried low.
There was no air conditioning in the tea ceremony room, and the two of them only passed a few tricks, but Maddox Qi actually broke out in sweat, with a few strands of wet forehead hair hanging in front of his eyes, and his pupils were dark and unclear.
Soren Cheng thought he valued "Mr. Qi Qi"
"Call me Maddox Qi." Maddox Qi said muffledly as he lay on his chest.
"Maddox Qi, let me get up." Soren Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Brother."
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