As soon as the joking sound landed, the dinner table fell silent, followed by the tacit laughter of the men.

Simply so!

Song Qitang held a Jiwei shrimp in his hand and fell softly on the table.

She pursed her lips, and suddenly realized that the heating in the lobby was too full, her forehead was faintly sweating, and the roots of her ears were also red, and she felt uncomfortable and impetuous.

The table was still laughing and gossiping.

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