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... “No need, it’s too late, and I don’t want to go out. Besides, it would be a waste.” Qiao Jing had barely finished speaking when Zhan Qipei snatched the noodles from her hands and proceeded to finish the remaining noodles in the bowl right in front of her.
“There, no waste. Let’s go,” Zhan Qipei said, putting down the bowl and looking at Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing sat on the couch, stunned. As clever as she was, she couldn’t fathom the man’s behavior.
“Let’s go.” Seeing Qiao Jin ...
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