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"I didn't know what to bring you to eat, so I brought two Thai durians!"
Leng Wanxin smiled and asked, "You wouldn't mind, would you?"
"Of course not, it's my favorite."
Mai Xiaomai hadn't eaten durian in a while.
Because Qiao Chutian couldn't stand the smell of durian, when he was home, she didn't dare eat it, lest he would vomit.
Now that he's not home, she could enjoy it freely.
She personally opened the durian.
Once the durian was opened, the unique aroma quickly spread.
She and Leng Wanxin began to munch on the durian while chatting.
She had known Leng Wanxin for so long, yet they had never chatted like this before.
The former Leng Wanxin had given her the impression of a high-cold queen-like aura.
Now, sitting on the sofa eating durian with her, it made her think that the reason someone might appear aloof is just a facade presented to outsiders.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Do I look particularly unattractive eating?"
