Meng Xing gave a bitter smile from the bottom of his heart and remained silent.
How could he not be nervous? He's never been in a relationship, and now he's interested in this little girl.
Ah, it's difficult.
Finally, a tube of blood was drawn, and Meng Xing left with the tray and went to the lab.
Soon, good news came flooding into the lab.
"It can really be used as a vessel…"
"That young girl, with a good metabolic function, the newly injected blood was actually assimilated… matching rate is still over ninety percent, not a fraction less."
Dr. Yang happily exclaimed, "Great, great! This little girl is practically our Lucky Star! Ever since she came, there has been nothing but good news."
Meng Xing chuckled, "She is also very kind, with no desire to escape; she cooperates with us every time…"
Everyone laughed, "Isn't that because you've won her over…"
Meng Xing's ears turned slightly red, "Stop it… She has high standards and doesn't care about me."
