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She hadn't even eaten yet. If she knew it would be like this, she wouldn't have come to the canteen.

Zhang Yan pushed his big palm away, "You don't have to send me back. Didn't you promise your daughter that you would accompany her for the next two days? You don't have to worry about me. "

His tone was neither salty nor indifferent, and there was no trace of anger or awkwardness in his tone