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Qin Yao looked at the dishes in front of her as her face stiffened. She then said awkwardly, "This … the dishes look a little spicy."
"Didn't you say you liked it? Or do you dislike the dish I gave you? "
Jian Xu bit his lips in dissatisfaction.
Qin Yao gritted her teeth and had difficulty speaking. She thought to herself, if she rejected this offer
