"Tongtong! You're stealing food again!"
"Oh, Sister Meng, why do you have to put it so harshly? What do you mean by 'stealing'?"
Early in the morning, while Bailiang was out for his morning jog, Sister Meng seemed to have caught the scent of food. Skipping and hopping, she arrived carrying breakfast, planning to wait for him in his room.
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