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"Are you threatening me? If you like to eat, don't eat. It's not me who is hungry. "
Lin Ange glared at him as she prepared to place the porridge on the small tea table.
"Oh? "Cough, cough …"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and looked at her calmly. Just as he spoke, he lightly coughed again.
His thick eyebrows knitted together, and his deep eyes narrowed
