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Chapter 162 - Mo Jingshen Did Not Refute It, Which Meant It was True
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“Let me taste it?” Mo Jingshen approached.
Ji Nuan pushed the other bowl of noodles toward him, indicating for him to try it. The man reached over and pressed her hand down, leaning down to kiss her lips still stained with soup.
Ji Nuan: “…”
After wiping the taste of soup off of her lips, he released her and calmly judged. “It’s all right. The soup is fragrant and delicious. It’s well-made.”
Ji Nuan: “…”
This man had to take advantag ...
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