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Kicking at the door, Liang Wu was taken aback and nearly dropped the orange, but the moment he saw Qihou, his eyes widened sharply, obviously he also knew Qihou.

On the other hand, Ziqing silently looked down at the hem of his clothes with a face of nosiness, and stood aside, Wu Jiao was so frightened that he choked, a mouthful of orange stuck in his throat, the juice was still sour and sweet, choking Wu Jiu almost burst into tears, so he quickly turned over and lay down on the side of the couch, coughing.

Qihou walked in, took a cold look at the crowd, and finally fixed his eyes on Wu Jiu who was coughing while covering his lips, and said faintly, "Second brother is so elegant."