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... his time, when they heard Si Luo coming out of the next room, they stopped in their tracks, and the two looked up and down Si Luo with strange eyes.

   "Why are you looking at me with such eyes, what are you doing here?"

   Si Luo leaned against the door frame, folded his arms, and glanced up and down at the two of them.

  Lu An came back to his senses, quickly raised the jug in his hand, and showed a big smile: "Hahaha... What else can we do? Look at what good things we bro ...

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