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... g Fuce was going to lose his temper and flip the table.
Feng Fuce instead picked up his chopsticks and put half of the meatball into his mouth.
Bai Zhi’er beamed: "Brother Cec, don’t rush! I’ll gnaw on a chicken leg later and give you the bone."
Feng Fuce’s face darkened.
Just now he ate to save face, but asking him to gnaw on a bone was going too far.
Princess Rui hurriedly mediated: "Zhi’er, the Marquis is just joking with you; no one actually eats bones ...
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