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Despite this man evoking a sense of inferiority and frustration from deep within his heart, constantly tormenting his dignity and confidence as a man and a superior.
"Misunderstanding? As long as it makes my little friend here unhappy, there's no such thing as a misunderstanding."
With that,
Su Ran looked up at him, and Fu Qiyuan gently smiled, reaching out to wipe the soup stain from the corner of her mouth, then continued feeding her.
Su Ran blinked, obediently opened her mouth, and realized...
So this is what it feels like to be protected.
In an instant,
The atmosphere in the entire banquet hall turned somewhat frigid.
Wen Peipei was stunned for a long time before she finally snapped back to reality, furrowed her brows slightly in thought, and walked forward.
But she couldn't see anything!
A bowl of Sobering Soup, Su Ran had already drunk more than half, she really couldn't finish the rest.
"No more."
"Hmm?"
The man slightly raised an eyebrow.