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Chen Xian was one step behind him. Seeing that his gaze was always on the shopping bag in her hands, she was so angry that her teeth started to itch.

"I don't believe it!"

After muttering those words softly in the bottom of his heart, Chen Xian's face still remained as indifferent as before.

Seeing the elevator door open, she quickly took a step forward and squeezed in close to Zhao Liang