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Every word that Ruan Tang spat was aimed at Qiao Anxia's sore spot.

It made her lose her composure.

For the whole night, Qiao Anxia did not sleep well.

In the morning, she yawned lazily and went downstairs with two dark circles under her eyes.

Before he even entered the restaurant, he heard a coquettish voice from inside, "Hancheng, I made breakfast myself