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Running into Fan Xiaofei on the street? Huang Lei looked at Fan Xiaofei standing before her, his face all mock-coincidence, and couldn't help but feel there was something off.
They had been classmates for years and didn't live far from each other, yet they had never bumped into each other before.
Just the other day, Elder Huang had an unpleasant encounter at the Zhu Family's place, and suddenly this guy pulls a coincidental meeting act; no problem would actually be the problem.
"Spit it out, what do you want?"
"Did the Zhu Family send you to make peace?"
These past few days, families had been inviting Huang Dapeng to cook for them, but after the Zhu Family pulled their stunt, Old Master Huang blew up and declared he wouldn't cook in their homes.
If they really wanted a meal, then they should treat him at a restaurant.
