Memoria hears the strong tone of jealousy in Coldie's voice and becomes even more exaggerated, "You don't want to go? Then I'll go myself!"
Coldie turns his face to the side, looking at the mischievous little girl beside him, "You pesky little brat, are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"
Memoria pouts, "How dare I, you have a good friend like Doctor Olivia, I don't dare to mess with that."
Coldie chuckles softly, "Oh dear, is the little vinegar jar wobbling?"
Memoria reaches out to push open the ward door, "I'm not jealous."
Following her into the ward, Coldie leans his face close to the side of her neck, sniffing exaggeratedly, "Wifey, did you spray a few bottles of Shanxi old vinegar, it's so sour..."
"Get lost!" Memoria raises her hand to push him away.
"Really jealous?" Coldie grabs her arm, "Olivia looks like a man in my eyes, are you jealous of a man?"
Memoria holds back her laughter, "How does she look like a man, she's so pretty and classy."
