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Startled by his voice, the vegetable on the chopsticks fell on the coffee table.

Muh Qiqi took a deep breath and was at a loss for what to do.

Before she could react, someone actually picked up the vegetable that fell on the table and put it into his mouth.

"Don't. . . " Muh Qiqi wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

She could only watch helplessly as he chewed and swallowed slowly