Laboratory.
Li Qiao is dissecting a Blue-ringed octopus and successfully extracted its toxins.
At this moment, the glass door was knocked, Li Qiao didn't look up, "Come in."
He Chen walked in leisurely, pulled up a chair to sit at the research table, focused on Li Qiao's skillful technique, and offered a compliment, "Nice knife work."
Li Qiao paused her fingers and glanced at He Chen, with her mask-covered face revealing only a pair of bright deer eyes, "Looking for me?"
He Chen casually smiled, "Yin Lao Er asked me to tell you that Xiao Yehui's wedding might be moved forward."
Li Qiao put down the scalpel, took off her surgical gloves, and tossed them into the trash, "Specific date?"
"Christmas." He Chen crossed his arms behind his head, slightly lifting his chin as he added, "The wedding announcement should be released soon."
Li Qiao squinted her eyes, "They really can't wait."
