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Ever since Qin Xiaohai had come in, Shen Xi Ming's gaze had been on her. He sat in a chair, leaning back, looking up at her as if he was looking at a prey. Obviously, he had already expected her arrival.
"Shen Xuming, what are you trying to do?"
He threw up his hands. "I'd like to ask you, what do you want to do?"
Qin Xiaotao took two steps forward