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... ty, growling stomach. A plain sandwich was placed in front of him, and Rui silently sat in the seat beside him. "Oh, it's okay. I don't want it... I'm not that hungry..."

Right at that moment, his stomach decided to be a traitor and growled loudly.

Sighing, he picked up the sandwich. "How much was it?"

"No need," Rui gazed his way, adjusting his glasses.

"I... I can't..." Jian felt awkward looking at the sandwich. He hurriedly took out the money and gave it to him ...

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