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At this moment, Xia Rou was absolutely certain that there was something wrong with this glass of wine, and Luo Jianbi's words clearly carried ill intentions.
"Start over? Start over with what? It must be nothing good."
Things had come to this point, and Xia Rou knew that talking nicely wouldn't help. While she was usually kind and rarely got angry, she mustered up her courage for her own safety and resolutely said, "Start over? Luo Jianbi, there's never been anything between us to start over, and there never will be!"
After saying this, Xia Rou rushed toward the private room's door but was blocked by several burly men.
"If you refuse a toast only to drink punishment, then don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying this flower!" Luo Jianbi sneered coldly, advancing toward Xia Rou.
Xia Rou stepped back. "Luo Jianbi, what are you trying to do?"
