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Jian Tong bit her lips but didn't say anything. She turned around and sat on the sofa.

Soon, Lu Zhanbei came back with two bowls of noodles.

Looking at the noodles on the table, Jian Tong felt even hungrier.

She rubbed her hands together and looked at the noodle on the table. "Your cooking skills are really good!"

Just by looking at it, one could sense its alluring fragrance