After hanging up the voice call, Lu Cheng and Mu Nanshu exchanged secretive smiles.
The room was softly lit, and Mu Nanshu's cheeks had a slight rosy tint.
Lu Cheng had no time to admire her profile before Mu Nanshu made a very bold move.
She suddenly lunged over, turning to knock Lu Cheng down.
Of course, Mu Nanshu didn't suddenly turn into a devil; she simply rested her left cheek against Lu Cheng's chest, her hair falling casually over his left arm, gradually leaning down.
Her body remained motionless, her eyes closed, fingers of her right hand slowly opened and closed, intertwining with Lu Cheng's fingers.
After a good ten seconds, Mu Nanshu's red lips gently whispered, "I won't be afraid, nor will I be nervous."
Mu Nanshu knew this liver preservation surgery project was highly significant.
Privately, she researched Professor Lu Mang's background, whose resume could easily lock several of hers together.
