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Don't like dolls...is that so?
The pink Cute Bear with a hat sat back down obediently, a look of a long-time employee's composure on its face, as if saying: I haven't been fired, I am the civil servant of Sunshine Supermarket.
Unfortunately, Chen Yuan couldn't hear the inner voice of lifeless objects.
But he could hear the voices of people.
When he stuffed the Cute Bear into Xia Xinyu's arms, he didn't mean to eavesdrop, but the girl's thoughts were written all over her face.
[So cute, fluffy, must be especially comfortable to hold at night...]
"Well, then let's go."
No girl would dislike a cute doll; that line was just an excuse; if Chen Yuan had pressed further, it would have only made things more awkward.
Moreover, he should be grateful for the sacrifices Xia Xinyu had made.
[But the doll can only be hugged by me, while ribs can be eaten by two people...]
[If it's just me, then this portion of ribs could actually be saved]
