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Seeing that there were still some fruits on the table, Ming Ye wanted to reach for them.
Su Qingyue took out a fan made of light from the space and hit Dark Night's Demon Claw.
"Are you polite? You want to casually take someone else's food to eat? "
Su Qian Yue frowned as she looked at Ming Ye.
"No more manners, can you beat me up?"
The latter shrugged indifferently
