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Lu Zhiyan couldn't help but laugh as well. "I just smelt the scent of your coffee."

"Here, have a taste of the coffee I bought."

Lu Zhiyan took a sip of that cup of coffee. Lin An'an didn't expect him to give her any other answer. He had always been like this, hadn't he?

"You sent them all back?" Lin Anan asked.

"Yes."

"Actually, if you have anything to say, you can say it tomorrow