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The egg yolk cake in Chen Ming's mouth fused with his saliva, becoming a mess. It was sticky and sticky, and he couldn't swallow it down to spit it out. His whole body felt like it was being suppressed by something, and he stood on the spot, feeling extremely awkward.

Liu Cheng picked up another egg yolk cake and said with a smile, "No matter how much you like this egg yolk cake