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Butler Ling didn't dare to hesitate; at the Shen Family, the Fourth Young Master's word was law.
"Alright," she agreed and placed the puppet on the side coffee table before leaving the living room.
Bai Man thought the puppet was quite cute, so she walked over, picked it up, and looked at it from different angles, laughing, "Chaomu even has such a cute little puppet, that actually resembles her quite a bit."
"Put it down," Shen Chi said coldly.
Bai Man's hand trembled, and she glanced at Shen Chi, her face full of grievance: "I was just looking, Shen Chi... when did you become so stingy..."
She put the puppet back on the coffee table, as if questioning the big deal over a mere broken puppet.
Shen Chi remained silent, merely continuing his dinner. His dark eyes held a light of indifference, and as usual, his face was expressionless.
Midway through the meal, Shen Chi set down his utensils.
