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"No, I'm fine."
When Ling Qianqian saw that it was Ou Mubai, she shook off his hand and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the oatmeal and blew gently on it, taking small sips and drinking them. As expected, his stomach felt much more comfortable.
"You can't do this, I'll take you out to eat."
Ou Mubai frowned. If this continued, Ling Qianqian would eventually bring him down.
"No need
