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At this moment, he was glad that he had already left. Otherwise, who knew what sort of thing he would have done.

Song Zhifei shook his head.

He then said, "But if Han Mucheng agrees, are the two of us really going to eat with them?"

"If you can get a meal, why don't you go?"

"I want to eat with you more, I don't really want to go with the two of them …"

"…"

"After all