Li Canyang glanced at his partner with a puzzled look, "It is undeniable that what Yiruo cooks tastes bad indeed, but it is not as bad as you exaggerated." But when he spoke such words, the corners of the mouth still couldn't help but reveal a trace of convulsions, the things that his cousin made tasted... Li Canyang vowed that even if he were eating coptis every day, he would never want to eat what Yiruo cooks again.

However, just then.

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