Zhan Dongdong: "Dad."
Su Qinghou then let go, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blade on the watch strap, and then pushed it back inside the watch.
He reached out again.
This time, Zhan Dongdong learned her lesson and did not move.
He pulled off the nameplate pinned on her chest: "048." He threw the blood-stained cloth on her, turned around, and walked away, "Send her data to me."
King followed him: "Yes, Young Master Zhi."
Zhan Dongdong stared at the boss's retreating figure, sinking into deep thought once more: the face was to die for, the body was top-notch, but the personality... was just unbearable.
But, if she could conquer him, it must feel like a real accomplishment.
Ugh, her damn peculiar tastes.
It took Kela more than ten minutes to come back, unlock her, and take her back to the ward. Along the way, Zhan Dongdong encountered 049.
