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Chapter 1798

As time went on, more and more guests came to the nightclub. Xiaolong and others obviously couldn't hold back their impulses. Their eyes seemed to be fixed on the dance floor, and they didn't even want to blink. Several sexy and enchanting girls swayed their graceful bodies, which almost made Xiaolong drool. Although Xiaolong called himself Brother Long, he was actually the lowest of the people on the edge of the society. He bullied the weak and feared the strong every day just for three meals. He was not qualified to come to such a high-class place to eat, let alone meet the nightclub girls at this level. "Boss, aren't you going to have a hop on the dance floor?" When it was close to 10 o'clock, Xiaolong finally could not help but say to Samuel, because it was too boring for him to sit in the booth, and his restless heart could no longer calm down. Samuel smiled and naturally understood what he meant. He said, "You guys can't hold back anymore. Go ahead. Don't worry about me." "B

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