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Unexpectedly, Gu Mengmeng protected him and scolded him in a low voice.

"I've already given it to you, how can I take it back?"

"Then don't drink it now, just treat it as a midnight snack …"

"Isn't this milk tea only tasty when it's hot?"

"After the meal, I'll help you buy more …"

Gong Nanling coaxed with a pampered look.

"No need …"

Gu Mengmeng glanced at him