His eyes widened, and he felt the sudden coldness between the two pieces, suddenly heating the seam between his lips.
When Zheng Fei knocked on the door with a lot of lunch boxes, he saw Mason Ye appearing in front of the door with a chicken coop on his head.
The door opened, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly. Zheng Fei stared at the very presence of a palm print on his right face, but hesitated to speak.
"elder brother."
"Um."
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