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His friend stood quietly by his side, maintaining his usual composure, leaving the task of responding entirely to his companion. “Oh, I see. Well, that's nice! So the two of you went drinking behind Harry's back. No wonder you looked so sneaky.” She pursed her lips and said. “Harry doesn't drink, so why would you need to hide it from him?” Li Yang laughed. “That's true!” After hearing Yang's words, Zi Tong nodded in agreement. “Hand it over!” she reached out her hand. “This…” Yang’s expression hesitated, “At this time, it doesn’t seem very convenient, does it?” “It's convenient!” Zi Tong insisted. “Alright.” Knowing Zi Tong's personality, Li Yang didn't argue further. He sighed and handed over the paper box he had been hiding behind his back. “It's too late. The pastry shops you

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