C110 Wenzheng's Lethargy?
"Xi Meng, what do you like about me?"
After cutting the steak, Lu Cangyao placed the knife and fork in her hands and returned to his seat.
She elegantly unfolded the napkin and tied it up. Then, she held the knife and fork and looked at her. "I like someone for no reason."
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"Eat it. It won't taste good if it gets cold
