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Liang Han's eyes were red with anger as she clutched Shea Meng's collar tightly. "Shea, if anything happens to my grandfather, I won't let you off the hook!"
Shea stared at the screen for a moment, then placed his right hand over her left, prying her grip away with some effort. He smirked with a hint of disdain. "He'll be just fine."
With that, Shea leaned in closer, his tone far from pleasant
