Wang Xintong swallowed hard, she was a doctor and had seen countless life-and-death separations. But this was the first time she felt the God of Death was so close and that she was so terrified she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
She didn't understand how the cute girl who was like a little sister to her yesterday could become so fierce all of a sudden this morning.
"Yingying, did Lu Mian offend you in some way? You know the relationship I have with her, I will definitely help you," Wang Xintong explained dryly.
Hua Ying revealed a mocking smile.
"Doctor Wang, aren't you too stupid? You still haven't figured out the situation?"
Wang Xintong's breathing stopped abruptly, and she looked at Lu Mian urgently, as if waiting for her explanation.
As Lu Mian held the brush, she calmly finished writing a large character, seemingly rather satisfied with her performance this time.
She explained leisurely, "Hua Ying is a spy from the New World Laboratory."
