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After Li Ran put on her gloves and began to eat the pig trotters, she said in a muffled voice, "The butler is taking leave tomorrow, so you can only wash the clothes yourself."

Li Ci didn't respond. When he came out again, Li Ran had already eaten all the pig trotters, leaving bare bones scattered on the coffee table.

Li Ci was a clean freak. If it were anyone else who dirtied his coffee table, he definitely would have lost his temper. He could only tolerate Li Ran.

He walked over and tidied up the coffee table before sitting down beside Li Ran. This girl's appetite had been improving recently, and her figure had become visibly plumper.

"So who were you angry with just now?"

"It's all because of Zhou Liu. He hasn't replied for an entire day." Li Ci was about to speak when Li Ran said, "If you want to reason with me, you'd better not say anything. I'm very annoyed now. Reasoning is the last thing I want to hear."