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Ye Ting tightly clenched his hands on the table as a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Sooner or later, he would have a contest with this man.

"Aren't we going to eat? What are you doing? "

Huo Jinze suddenly reminded him.

Ye Ting took advantage of his face and squinted his eyes dangerously, "Wen Hai, help Young Master Huo deliver a set of chopsticks."

"No need