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Xia Xiaomin shook her head. "No, I'm getting off work soon. There's still about ten minutes."

Chen Hao was about to say something else when he saw Zhong Luozhuang walk over from the corner of the staircase. Thus, Chen Hao deliberately moved closer to Xia Xiaomin, placing his arm on the sofa cushion at the back. He leaned towards Zhong Luozhan's line of sight