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... was buzzing with arguments, Zhang Fan at that time had already tied on his apron, looking every bit the part of a head chef.
Di Xiele, her eyes glowing, stared at Zhang Fan, finding it hard to believe that Zhang Fan could cook.
The scariest part was the pile of densely packed dishes. Was he planning to cook a whole table’s worth of food?
"Garlic!"
"Coming!"
Ye Xuan, also wearing an apron, got busy.
"Busty girl, could you please go out? You’re mess ...
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