"Huh... that... um, alright."
Lin Xian contained his expression, unwilling to explain, and simply sighed deeply: "Sure, don't tell others. I don't want to be seen as a cunning strategist, better to keep it low-key."
Ding Junyi's chest heaved rapidly as she looked at Lin Xian with a flushed face, suddenly rushing forward, excitedly starting to take off Lin Xian's shirt.
"You... you're my god..." She gasped, "I haven't dealt with my needs for a long time, please... give me a moment."
"Not..."
Lin Xian looked shocked: "Weren't we just discussing serious scientific issues, about that living cell thing..."
Upon hearing 'living cell,' Ding Junyi shivered all over, as if touching something that brought her pleasure, couldn't help but lightly bite her lip, letting out a soft moan~
"Wait, you haven't finished discussing the formula derivation just now..." Lin Xian continued to say.
Mm~
