Ye Qingyu was a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a dry smile: "I just want to see what kind of woman is most popular with men."

Zhao Yi looked at her in surprise after hearing this: "Just for this? Why, can you talk to Uncle Zhao?"

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