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"Next time, please pay attention." Fang Zhu hung up the phone once she finished speaking.

Lu Yi leaned against the bedframe and continued to watch the television. "This scene is quite elegant." He seldom set a high value on a television program.

Lei Qingyi put his food on the table and sat down.

"How about you and the old nun?" he asked through a mouthful of rice.

The old nun he mentioned was none other than Fang Zhu; he had never seen a woman without a single hair out of place, was it possible that she applied hair gel secretly?

Lu Yi looked up at him with stiff features and expression.

"Alright, I won't talk about it," Lei Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and picked up the spoon to continue eating. But he couldn't help speaking again soon after, he would suffocate to death if anyone didn't let him open his mouth while he ate.