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Chen hansheng took the bread and weighed it in his hand. "Did you pay for this?"

Shen youchu let out a soft "mm."

Chen hansheng nodded and looked at the sesame bread. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and with a " poof ", the originally fluffy bread was crushed into a small dough.

In fact, the real amount of bread could only be seen at this time. Most of it was because of the air. Shen youchu was 1.7 meters tall, so how could he be full from eating this? he might be doing things on an empty stomach again.

However, Shen youchu and Hu linyu could not read Chen hansheng's mind. Hu linyu even said with a look of disdain, ""Chen hansheng, you're so bad."

Chen hansheng smiled and handed the dough back to Shen youchu. "I'm not eating anymore. I'll return it to you."

"Ah?"