"Yeah, where did it go?"
Liu Chuanfeng turned his head and asked. With his brand-new brain, his memory was sharp, and the refrigerator was always kept meticulously organized every day, so anything inside could be seen at a glance. Yet the steak he had bought himself was nowhere to be found.
He had just worked up his domineering-alpha-male persona—was he really going to end up acting like a total pushover?
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