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Qing Lan nodded: "Alright, but finish eating first."
He was very careful.
After all, wonton was considered to be pasta. If he didn't eat it quickly, it would swell.
Miao Miao couldn't tell what it felt like.
It was an unprecedented experience to cook in the kitchen in the middle of the night with an illustrious and beautiful man.
She picked up her pace and quickly got up to cook the noodles
