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... iven out?"

Feng Yi said as he put the long blue box into the pocket of his suit jacket. He was determined not to return the gift.

"Look, Yangyang even knows how to buy me a cake. You don’t know how to buy me one either. How can you be a brother?"

Feng Yi attacked repeatedly, pointing at the cake on the coffee table and criticizing Feng Sheng Dao.

"You don’t even like cake. Why would you waste money buying it?"

Feng Sheng leaned back on the sofa and replied ...

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