☞ (...(ლ)... Zhou Mo Sen made a simple diagnosis.
"No problem, everything is normal."
"Really?"
"Don't you trust me?"
"Of course I trust you, but... "
"It's not a big deal, at most a C."
"But that's too fast."
"Anyway, as long as you trust me."
"Alright then."
Daddario really trusts Zhou Mo Sen.
If Dr. Zhou says there's no problem, then there's no problem.
The girl fastened the buttons; she knew Dr. Zhou was very busy.
Yet she didn't want to leave.
"Is there anything else?"
Zhou Mo Sen could tell, the girl probably wanted to chat.
"That, just that..."
A bit hesitant, but Zhou Mo Sen already understood.
"You mean 'Beautiful Suffering'?"
After hearing this, Daddario happily nodded.
"You're amazing, how did you come up with such a show again?"
Her eyes were full of alluring light.
Zhou Mo Sen liked it, so he chatted with her.
"Actually, for me, it's just an advertisement."
"Ah?"
Clearly, the girl didn't quite understand.
