Bo Fengheng hurriedly entered the elevator with stumbling steps.
He thought he was calm enough, but the moment the elevator doors closed, he couldn't help but punch the wall.
In just a few seconds, it felt as though his wound had torn open again.
"You came down so soon?" Si Chen, who was in the laboratory with Shen Yifei looking at the vaccine tests, said incredulously.
After finally understanding the truth, shouldn't you spend some quality time together?
Besides, probably no man would remain unmoved by the sight of that woman's face.
Shen Yifei, too, looked over gossipingly and with a suggestive lift of his eyebrows said, "Sir, if there's anything you need, you could just call us; there's no need to come here yourself."
"Get lost." Bo Fengheng pushed him away irritably, walked in, and with a dark expression asked those checking the experiments, "How's the situation?"
