Chapter 2290
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Zhao Desan said, "Whatever."
Ma Lan thought for a moment and said, "Then shall we go eat Western food?"
Zhao Desan nodded and said, "Sure." Actually, the thing he least wanted to eat was Western food; there were too many rules, and he wasn't used to it at all. Since Ma Lan had suggested it, he could only agree.
So Ma Lan smiled, restarted the car, and drove Zhao Desan to a very famous Western restaurant in the city.
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