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Lin Ange was a little speechless. She paused for a moment before winking at him.

"Of course it's my husband who cooks delicious food."

"Really?"

Lu Yiyao frowned as he looked at her with his burning eyes.

"More real than real gold."

Lin Ange nodded and said seriously.

"That's more like it. Hurry up and eat."

Lu Yiyao's slightly tight and stern face instantly turned soft