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... ng there, holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables and brushing mutton.
"Sorry, sorry, there's a traffic jam on the way!" Lin Zimeng opened the chair to sit down and explained in a hurry.
Lu Chen gently laughed: "it doesn't matter, traffic jams are common things, come on, I'll give you a brush order, you eat first."
Lin Zimeng looked at the small bowl in front of him, the sauce that had been mixed, the half cup of red wine that had been poured, and the meat that had been ...
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