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Although his tone was stiff, the care in his words was quite obvious.

Zuo Zhaoyang's actions paused for a moment, he glanced at Yan Shuo, and shook his head, "No, it's very delicious."

Seeing her obviously insincere answer, Yan Shuo snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and said to Wang De: "Go and get some spicy fruit over here."

Zuo Zhaoyang's actions of eating paused for a moment