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Yuezheng Du's face was stiff. With a wave of his hand, he knocked away Bai Wei's hand and held Wei Nuanyang's hand in his own.

"Let's go, we're going to be late."

"But I haven't eaten yet. The designer said not to let me sit."

Wei Nuanyang said in an aggrieved tone, then his stomach started growling, one after another, as if he was protesting against Yuezheng Du