Song Qitang casually glanced at the two plates of fried noodles that were full of color and flavor.

Even from a distance, you can still smell the aroma that makes your finger move.

"Jiang Yanxing, Hong Kong Zhen, it's better for you to be a scumbag."

Jiang Yanxing wore a white shirt, without cufflinks, and his sleeves were folded three times at will to his elbows.

"Aren't you afraid......

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