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There were Chinese and Western dishes.
Qiao Mianmian noticed that there were only two servings.
She looked towards the entrance of the dining room and couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Gong, are you and I the only ones eating breakfast here?”
Gong Zeli nodded. “Mm.”
“Aren’t the people with me eating here?”
“Mm.” Gong Zeli nodded again and pushed a glass of milk towards her. “They’re in another place.”
Qiao Mianmian looked at the sumptuo ...
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