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"Gu Yunxiao, are you asking me to make a decision for you?!"

Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he said this.

"Gu Yunxiao?"

Lin Ange subconsciously gripped the porcelain spoon tightly, tilted her head, and looked at him. A hint of surprise flashed through his limpid eyes.

"An Ge, I'm full. You guys take your time and eat …"

Seeing that, Tang Yi wiped his mouth with a tissue and stood up