Long Ningyu resisted the urge to hold his forehead, pretended to be calm, took out the buns and took another bite, and said with a stiff smile, "You guys are here, have you eaten yet?"

"If not, let's eat some steamed buns together."

Song Zhiwei frowned, stared at Long Ningyu's face for a long time, and said coldly, "Brother Long, I think you haven't drank enough medicine."

"Why else would you stay up all night as soon as you come back?"

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