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she rubbed the nape of his neck, not daring to look at Patricia as she suddenly became nervous.
"What were you talking about?" Asked the woman, putting on a confused face.
"Which one?" she asked back.
"That one, Bao ... bao what?"
"Baobei, you mean?" she moved her right leg to get rid of her nervousness earlier. "It's the Chinese version of the English phrase 'Baby.' Sorry, sometimes I get tucked into speaking Mandarin. I can try to stop if you have any objections or feel weird—"
"Absolutely not!" said Patricia quickly. "I don't mind. I like novelty, you know? So it's no big deal. Now, where was our conversation? Oh, yeah! Clothes! What clothes should I wear?"
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