Ding Hui was sprawled out on the desk, fast asleep and drooling.
No wonder it was so quiet in here, there was no one else around.
This guy, he's all about working and researching day and night, not caring about his own health.
After so many days of working like this, he finally wore himself out.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yu quietly walked over to her, found a grey lab coat nearby, and draped it over her.
Putting down the fruit and doughnuts he brought, Fang Yu quietly left the room.
At the door, he looked back.
Ding Hui almost blended in with the dim room, hardly noticeable unless you looked closely, like a person walking in the dark, unseen in the light.
Fang Yu suddenly realized, Ding Hui doesn't seem to have any friends, does she only have research in her life, no recreational activities?
Or perhaps, could dissection of demons and humans be her form of entertainment to relieve stress?
