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... ith a smile,””How is it? it tastes good, right? Fried chicken with Coke!”

Qiao Yu looked at her happy face and furrowed his brows. But he still gave her a definite answer,”yes.”

“Don’t brush me off!” Xia Ning glared at Qiao Yu,”you must be thinking that my diet is so unhealthy, right?!”

Qiao Yu sighed,”what if I say yes?”

“You’re not allowed to dislike me!” Xia Ning snorted.

Qiao Yu was a little helpless,”that’s why I gave you a definite answer.” f𝗿𝗲e𝒘e ...

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