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... and. Jia Mama was standing in front of her holding a spatula.
"Jia Shao, is it true that there is nothing between you and Zhen Lang?"
Without even lifting her head or eyes, Jia Shao continued eating and grunted a vague answer.
"Really nothing?" The questioning voice was raised louder.
"No." Jia Shao swallowed the meat in her mouth and took a deep breath. As she sucked her fingers, her gaze wavered and then focused her attention on another chicken leg.
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