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The man avoided her gaze. "That's why I'm nice to you."

Yue Long did not understand: "What do you mean?"

"You'll be in this state for a hundred days," the man said, looking at her.

Yue Long smiled uncertainly: "You could say this is jealousy, right? You don't want me to throw myself onto someone else? "

"Protecting." The man earnestly explained, "You would be flattered by someone who looks similar to me, but everyone else can't help it. You might be in danger."

Yue Long finally understood what he meant, there was anger in her eyes, and she quickly approached him. She stared into his eyes and snorted: "So what you're saying is that you can endure it?"

The man's eyes were clear as he nodded seriously, "Yes."

Yue Long approached him, her nose close to his nose. She squinted at him with a dangerous look in her eyes and laughed: "Can you really hold it in no matter what?"

The man instinctively leaned back to avoid her, but she did not stop him as he leaned forward, making it impossible for him to avoid her. Yue Long grabbed onto one of his ears with each of her hands and laughed dryly: "Every time you win by strength, if you don't use strength and you can still endure it, I'll concede to you, then I won't disturb you."

"Let go!" The man suddenly shouted in a stern voice. He raised his hand and grabbed Yue Long's wrist, wanting her to leave his ear, but Yue Long held his ear tighter. Seems very nervous? Are you afraid of people pulling your ears? Did you often have your mother tug on your ear when you were a kid? "

The man's face suddenly flushed red and he forcefully pulled Yue Long's hands away. His ears red, he didn't care in the slightest and quickly walked out.

Yue Long looked at him in a daze and shouted, "My ears are not Tinker's, even a tug is so stingy."

The man stopped in the doorway, his back stiff and indignant, and when he moved again he was gone.

Yue Long rolled her eyes.

Soon, a waiter pushed open the door and brought in a variety of dishes, filling up a table. Yue Fan cheered happily. Just as he was about to open the door, he remembered that the man was treating him to a meal and wanted to ask him to join them. However, the moment he opened the door, the man was already standing in front of the door.

"I'm hungry!" Yue Long pulled him in and sat him down beside the table. If I can't finish it, can I pack it? "

The man sat down and looked calm again. "Yes."

"That's great!" Yue Long cheered, "I was worried that Bao Qi would embarrass you."

"No. The ones you like the most can be reordered. " The man looked towards one of the dishes and said, "This dish is pretty good."

"You like it?" Yue Long's chopsticks directly reached towards the dish: "Then I want to eat more!"

The man's eyebrows moved slightly as he watched Yue Long stuff the food into his mouth. After chewing a few times, he immediately praised: "It's really good! "Can you do it?" She ate a few more mouthfuls before ordering in a slurred voice, "Make it for me from now on!"

The man ate the food quietly, he did not want to reply, but Yue Long kept staring at him, waiting for an answer.

Yue Long's lips were moving but she quickly smiled and said, "A hundred days is not even up yet, why is there no future?"

The man looked at Yue Long and said, "Don't pull my ears again from now on."

Yue Long smiled and stared at him. "Didn't you say there's no future?"

The man choked, "You understand."

Yue Long blinked her eyes, "With my intelligence, I don't really understand?"

The man didn't look at her. He cut the food in front of him seriously and said, "If you don't know, then pretend to understand."

Yue Long felt that his tone was different from usual. Within her indifference, there were some waves of vexation and resentment, but she did not know where these emotions came from. Even though she was stuffing her mouth with food, her eyes were fixed on him. She stared at him for a moment, as if she could find the answer in his face.

The man felt uncomfortable being stared at. He lifted his eyes to look at her, but suddenly shifted his gaze to the window, frowning slightly.