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... gming said he’d spend some time with Zhong Yuhuan, he really only stayed to have dinner with her.
The chef at the mansion made a seafood feast with shrimp and crab. Huo Chengming took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, sat down, and started peeling the shrimp.
Zhong Yuhuan, too, had washed her hands, but as soon as she reached out her hand and before she had even touched a shrimp, Huo Chengming didn’t even look up when he said, “Don’t move.”
“Huh?” Zho ...
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