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Bo Jinchuan walked over and looked down at her.
Shen Fanxing looked up at him and opened her mouth to swallow another apple.
"What's wrong?"
Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes at her moist lips that were covered in apple juice.
The sound of apples rustling came from her mouth. The sound of her swallowing was natural and normal, but Bo Jinchuan felt that she was adorable and seductive.
"Is it good?"
Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "It's delicious."
"It's Christmas today, do you know?"
Shen Fanxing paused and her eyes darted around before she nodded.
"I do."
"Do you know what day it was yesterday?"
Shen Fanxing paused again and looked down at the apple in her hand. She suddenly felt like she was chewing wax.
If it was Christmas today, then yesterday…
Wasn't it Christmas Eve?
So this apple was the peace fruit Bo Jinchuan gave her?
Then…
What if she didn't prepare anything for him?