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Moyanrui did not say much. He picked up his bowl and chopsticks and placed them in the kitchen.

Baiziyi only felt greatly provoked, and regretted staying back to eat. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to eat this dog food here.

Seeing that Baiziyi had a smelly face, Moyanrui brewed a cup of coffee and passed it to him, "I'll send Qingxuan to the dance club first