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Liu Ruoyin lowered her head, her face was as red as blood, and she didn’t even know what she was doing. She was even more embarrassed after hearing Lu Feng’s words. Just now, Lu Feng held her hand tightly, poured the onions down and stir-fried them, because the onions were splashed out. You were startled, so he backed away. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Lu Feng's lower body, and it felt as if Lu Feng had a gun in his pocket....