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After waiting for half an hour, it was already late, but Jian Han did not leave.

"Is he not downstairs at all? Are you deliberately making up an excuse to stay with me?" Jian Shilin looked at Chen Mo suspiciously, as a trace of caution appeared in his eyes.

"Bullshit, do I need to stick on this sofa that you can only sit on and not lie on?" Chen Mo stood up