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"No need, I'm a man, what do I look like in those clothes." Ye Zihao frowned, then put his apron aside in disdain.
Mi Nuo did not care about him anymore as he walked into the living room to turn on the television. Not long later, the sound of plates shattering could be heard from the kitchen, and when Mi Nuo walked in, he saw that it was not only the plates that he had used tonight
