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Co-translator : yukifeebleu

Chapter 22: Fresh Milk and Wild Rambutan

"So where are you going?"

Little leg paused a little as he heard the sound of Sattru Phai behind him.

"Well." Nom Chud rolled his eyes. "I'll go, uh… go… around here a little bit."

Ouch! Now there's an urge to refuse to tell them well. Who ordered someone to teach their children, their parents are losing people like this?

"Where are you going? Answer carefully." Don't even have to prepare the rod.

Small lips pursed, eyebrows dropped, "Huh... well, let's go, uh, bring some rice to Praeak."

Why send it? Turned into a line man delivery for lunch, huh?!

"And you? Is it sunny already?"

“Well... let's just buy it and eat it." The man replied, wrinkling his neck.

To which it replied, this is what it means. This man won't eat with them, but will buy it and poke it with that bastard in his group? Oh boy, his heart is broken, please help.

"Wait... before you go. Let me ask you something." Sattru Phai's face darkened. "Now you... and he... are together?"

The audience frowned. "I..." paused for a moment. "I don't know."

Come on, goose, let him get excited.

"Oh... and this is where you go and roam around and see why are you here?"

Nom Chud scratched his cheeks and made his mouth pinch.

Ohhh… Answer.

"And I believe it here..."

"Well… um… don't ask, I'm very shy." His cheeks turned pale. "I... go buy some rice first." He finished speaking and didn't wait for the parents to argue about anything. The good guy ran for sure.

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