If Gu Shanhai gets dirt all over his face, he might just plant you back in the ground.
And it would be in the manner of leaving a deer's head exposed outside.
So, he could only flatteringly assure that it wouldn't be a problem, and he would definitely adjust his mindset.
"Who did you learn from to become such a greasy middle-aged man?" Gu Shanhai said as he went straight back to his lab.
Little White wanted to speak but hesitated; after all, the only middle-aged person in their team was Gu Shanhai, so the source of the greasiness was pretty obvious.
However, it didn't dare to say these words out loud, as doing so would surely make Gu Shanhai angry with embarrassment.
Given Gu Shanhai's keen sense of hearing, even if it was whispered, he would still hear it, so it was better to keep this secret buried.
