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Lin Xinyue walked into Gu Yu’s room with a steaming bowl of noodles, and Gu Yu hastily let go of his mouse to take it.
"Hiss—hot, hot, hot—"
He grimaced as the hot bowl scorched his hands and set it down on the table.
Lin Xinyue gave him a look, using a wet towel to insulate her hands as she wiped off the spilled noodle soup from the table: "Dumbass, who grabs it with their bare hands?"
"Hehe, wasn’t paying attention. The noodles smell so good; I’m su ...
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