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"Banana, can you help me with something later?"

Jing Zhuozhuo had a faint smile on her face as her eyes slightly turned, full of craftiness.

"Miss, feel free to say so. As long as it's something that can be done by a banana, I guarantee that it will be done well."

Jing Zhuozhuo's smile became even wider. She pulled the banana and whispered into her ear.

"Alright