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"If you are here to quarrel, then please leave. You are not welcome here." Hearing Bo Xingzhi's cold voice, the president felt a sharp pain in his chest. Only then did he realize the couple was in the middle of dinner. The three dishes on the table were simple, everyday fare, but they gave off a tempting aroma. At that moment, his stomach let out a loud growl. He froze, mortified