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Until 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the phone in his room finally rang, but the caller was Yan Luoluo.

The old tutor's white eyebrows shot up as he suddenly realized something.

That brat Mu Beihan would not use Yan Luoluo's cooking to "threaten" him, right?

He hesitated in his room for a few minutes, but he really couldn't eat the dishes cooked by the hotel's chef