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Yu Jingsong looked at her coldly. Seeing that everyone was defending Yu Beibei, she could not hold back, and threw her chopsticks on the table when her temper flared. "Heh, my ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ? your ?."

"Not eating, get out!" Yu Jingsong shouted angrily