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Suddenly, Gao Yanpeng felt a chill come over him.
On the other side, Xiao Ruo placed her unfinished last little rabbit rice ball into the bowl of the man beside her, "Brother Fu, I can't eat anymore."
Fu Hanwen's chilliness gathered in, and he moved the mung bean and lily soup, which he had only taken a sip of, in front of her, "Then drink some more soup."
Xiao Ruo looked up at him and squinted with a smile, "Okay."
Seeing the two grown men behaving so shamelessly in front of everyone, Gao Yanpeng's face darkened. He put down his bowl, grabbed his son who hadn't finished his meal, and said, "Come, let's go eat with your mother."
Jhiang Jiaxue, being a woman, found it inconvenient to dine with men who were not family and was pleased to eat in the inner courtyard. She did not wish to face the man surnamed Gao, but to her surprise, just as she was halfway through her meal, he appeared.
Jhiang Jiaxue's face turned cold and she put down her chopsticks, "Clear the table."