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Bo Xingzhi's handsome face was filled with helplessness. "I'm not a demon." His sharp, deep black eyes narrowed, and the man's low, magnetic voice slipped into Ruan Su's ears. "Do you want me to eat you or eat dinner? Choose one." Ruan Su pursed her lips, her face warming. "Of course I choose dinner." The man in front of her chuckled, his voice alluringly hoarse