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It didn't take long before the service counter called out the number for Xu Fan's order. Xu Fan stood up again and carried two enormous plates back from the counter, each piled with food that nearly astounded Xu Yixue.
"Xu Fan, didn't you order way too much? Can the few of us really finish all this?" asked Xu Yixue, frowning.
Before Xu Fan could answer, Little Tongtong was already excitedly hugging a paper bag. Inside the bag were four spicy crispy chicken wings.
"Daddy, Mommy, Little Aunt, is it okay if we each have a chicken wing?" Tongtong shook the bag in her hand and, with her little hands, picked up a wing that had been fried to a crispy golden brown. Extending her chubby little arm, she handed the chicken wing to Xu Fan.