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"Bo Le, do you still want these cookies?"
At that moment, the assistant beside Su Xingyue, holding that box of wasabi cookies, asked Bo Le with confusion.
Bo Le glanced at the box of cookies and then, with a look of disgust, waved his hand and instructed.
"Throw it away, throw it away. What are we supposed to do if Xingyue accidentally eats this prank stuff later!"
"Oh!" The assistant nodded, took the cookies, and was about to turn around to throw them away.
Just as the assistant turned to leave, the Su Xingyue sitting on the chair suddenly lit up with an idea.
"Wait a second..." She glanced at the man who was striding across the set, past the cameras and props, toward her, and then quickly called out to stop the assistant.
Hearing Su Xingyue's voice, the assistant hastily stopped and asked her with confusion.
"Sister Xingyue, do you need anything else?"