Shen Mian saw Lu Shaoqing at the door in less than ten minutes.

His hair was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, his eyebrows and eyes were dull, his whole body was under low pressure, and his anger was almost spewing out.

Shen Mian resisted the urge to slap him, turned around and went to sit down by the bed.

Lu Shaoqing sat on the sofa opposite.

He stood up suddenly, approached and looked down at the trash can, then drew paper and threw it in.

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