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"You hooligan!"
Mai Xiaomai's entire face turned red, and even though he wasn't slapping her butt right now, she still felt a little weak all over!
Seeing her blush and flustered face, Qiao Chutian really wanted to kiss her!
However, fearing it might make things awkward between them, he had to restrain himself and let her sit down to drink porridge.
The porridge had already been cooling on the table.
Mai Xiaomai sat down, took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and put it into her mouth, only to gasp from the heat, sticking out her tongue, "Why is it still so hot?"
"Silly woman, don't you know to check the temperature before putting it into your mouth? It's just been cooked, of course, it's hot."
With a pained heart, Qiao Chutian watched her lips turn red from the heat, chastising her while he took another bowl and spoon from the cabinet.
