C256 Jealousy
For Qiao Ann, this meal was tasteless.
No matter how exquisite and delicious the dishes on the plate were, they were all filled with bitterness. Qiao Ann could no longer sit still. She put down the fork and stood up uncontrollably.
Mo Xun's hand paused. "Not to your liking?"
"I'll go to the washroom."
Going to the washroom was naturally a pretense.
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