: "Sister Gillian, come here."

Ying Zheng didn't open his mouth, Liu Che sat over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and sent the meat over with chopsticks in the other, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you... Ah Sister Jiao has a bad appetite these days, if I can't eat, I will feel bad."

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