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Ming You rolled her eyes at him, "Don't push yourself too far, let me warn you. "It's good to have a cold drink …"

Noticing his warning gaze, he immediately changed his tone, "Hehe, isn't drinking cold tea the right choice?"

Before he could say anything, he saw Feng Xian's gaze, and his head felt like it had been beaten by an eggplant that had been beaten five hundred times