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mangopop 's review for:
The Kiss Quotient
by Helen Hoang
I liked everything outside of the two tbh and that’s few things. It felt fetishized when Michael was described as half white and half Asian. We don’t even know what Stella is. I’m gonna assume white. Then he had to think a pretty common practice Buddhist homes of offering food to the dead as silly. Like. What? Couldn’t care for romance before but I pulled thru for a summer reading challenge fill.