As soon as He Yao put down the cat bag and sat down, Pei Shiyan stood up, walked around the desk, walked towards the sofa on the side, and sat down next to her.

On the table, there is a fragrant coffee, macarons and mint-flavored pet biscuits.

The sense of oppression and the smell of cedar perfume around Pei Shiyan's aura made He Yao move her position uncomfortably, and in order to relieve the tension, she reached out and grabbed a handful of small biscuits and was about to stuff them into her mouth.

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