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Zhuang Qing looked at Lin Guan in confusion, but after he finished saying that, he just continued drinking and did not say anything else. Neither Zhuang Qing nor Jin Yan touched their chopsticks.
"What? You want me to send someone to feed you?"
Lin Duan put down his wine cup and stared at them coldly.
Zhuang Qing raised her brows and looked at him, "Young Master Lin
