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If it were not for the occasional coincidence of picking up food from the same dish, both Chloe and Sam could consider that the person sitting diagonally opposite was just a ball of air.

When the tip of their forks met again, Chloe withdrew hers out of habit.

In next second, she heard Sam mutter, "You first."

Chloe shot him a glance at the last rib left in the thermal container and refused