The scene of Doctor Zhu touching her flashed before her eyes, and Fu Xue gritted her teeth in anger, blood rushing to her face. She quickly changed clothes, stormed out, and grabbed Doctor Zhu by the collar: "What did you do to me last night?"
In her furious growl, there was a thick murderous intent.
Really, Fu Xue wanted to kill him right now!
Colleagues and all, she told herself to endure.
Doctor Zhu looked innocent: "Nothing! I did nothing. You're so fierce, what could I do to you!"
"Did you see?" Fu Xue shouted, her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists, ready to strike Doctor Zhu at any moment.
"See what?" Doctor Zhu asked.
Fu Xue: "..."
How should she answer this question? Waiting online, quite urgent...
"Ahem, this position is quite ambiguous, we're too close, I can even smell your toothpaste." Doctor Zhu said, seemingly disdainful.
Fu Xue let go of her hand, continuing to glare at Doctor Zhu.
But glaring was useless, Doctor Zhu wouldn't lose a single hair.
