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Qiu Wuliang rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to viciously beat up Yan Hongjie, but he was stopped by Bai Feiyue.

"Brother, enough. Why must we do this in such a public place? Come, sit down. This dish is about to get cold. Eat more. It's all thanks to you guys for taking care of me these past few days. " Bai Feiyue was still a little weak