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She looked over. Mo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently, while Qiao Anxia felt a chill run down her spine.

Didn't this man not care about her?

Why did it look like he would eat her if she dared to eat Mo Tingyue's food?

Qiao Anxia's eyes flashed. She straightened her back and gave Mo Tingyue's favorite chestnut to him with a bright smile, "Hubby, you should eat more too