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"Ya, Ye Cheng, what are you doing? It didn't hit you, did it? " Qiao Rubing immediately exclaimed, he immediately let go of the toothpick in his hand and pulled his finger out from Ye Cheng's mouth, as he asked worriedly.

"Hehe, of course it's to eat apples." Ye Cheng grinned, reaching out with his hand to take out the toothpick in his mouth, eating the apple while chuckling at Qiao Rubing