"Why?"
"Smoking, drinking, staying out all night, your lifestyle is chaotic. I estimate your endocrine system is already malfunctioning," Duan Qianzhen said with a calm expression.
Li Xingle retaliated with a punch to his chest, "Take me home!"
They walked in silence.
Suddenly, Li Xingle turned his head and looked at him, "You're the one with endocrine disorder!"
Duan Qianzhen couldn't be bothered to argue with him, letting him vent a bit. His mood tonight was indeed foul.
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Jing City, Mo Yan Country National Science Museum.
Jin Mobei, dressed in white, emerged from the laboratory, still immaculate from head to toe.
The assistant stepped forward, taking the coat that Jin Mobei removed as he walked, "Dr. Jin, someone is waiting for you in the reception room."
Jin Mobei naturally adjusted his glasses, "Who is it?"
"Jiang Zhilie."
Jin Mobei went directly to the reception room.
