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As he thought of this, Lin Jie couldn't help but fiercely glare at Shen Qinghan who was at the side.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Shen Qinghan said expressionlessly.

"Don't feel so good about yourself. Who's looking at you?"

Lin Jie snorted, pursed his lips, then took out the thing he bought, and ran over to Lin Shangwu's tablet.

"Dad, I'm doing very well right now. Don't worry