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"Propyl, why are you here to eat as well? That's not so good. " Liu Xuan glanced indifferently at him and spoke without the slightest bit of superfluous emotion.

"Why is Liu …" Not good? When I came back last night, I had been working non-stop and hadn't eaten since. I came to our Special Affairs Office's small cafeteria to eat.

Bing Yuxuan had long since become familiar with Liu Xuan