Luo Xiaochu: "Master, you said yourself how long you have been secretly in love with me!"
Yan Mu: "Aren't you the one chasing me?"
Luo Xiaochu: "I... Anyway, you liked me first!"
Yan Mu: "Oh? Who brought me food the second time we met? Let me think about it..."
Luo Xiaochu burst into tears and was speechless.
Yan Mu smiled, touched the top of Mou Chu's head, and then... Threw him down.
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