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Yuri and Mariska (2)

“Sorry, they’re just not in the mood right now. Can you ask a few girls to come and make us feel young again instead? Maybe it’ll make things better.” Delta chuckled, making the two glared at her. She didn’t even apologize and just sipped on her drink.

“Oh… uh, sure…” The male dancer laughed awkwardly before accepting the two bills and leaving the table. He then looked around for some female dancers, who were not manning some tables yet.

At the view, Trisha flared her nose. However, she spotted the girl who was seen with Yuri. She quickly took Mariska’s glass and threw the contents at Mariska’s face. She then berated the other, who was yet to react. “How could you be so clumsy? Come, come, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Trisha got up and pulled Mariska. “Cover your face. The little slut is here. Let’s find the toilet

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