Luo Ziling stared in disbelief at Ouyang Feifei for a few moments before finally giving up and breaking eye contact with her.
"Are women these days all this terrifying?" Luo Ziling chuckled bitterly before saying helplessly, "Treating us men like we're mere fish meat."
"Don't say such disgusting things." Ouyang Feifei got angry again, "Who's treating you like fish meat, who's eating you?"
"Is there anything else urgent?" Luo Ziling quickly changed the subject.
Ouyang Feifei glared at Luo Ziling angrily, "The national lab you're leading, should it attract capital? Or collaborate with a pharmaceutical company?"
This guy is so infuriating, she made her feelings so clear, yet he gave no response.
They had hugged, and he'd even touched her chest, sparking her desire to devour him whole, yet when it came to discussing emotions, he avoided it.
If she had a knife, Ouyang Feifei might have stabbed it into Luo Ziling's heart to let him bleed to death.
