Her hands were very white, very soft, with long, slender fingers.
Xia Bei held on a bit longer, inhaling the delicate fragrance wafting from her, feeling somewhat intoxicated.
He had seen many beautiful women, but seeing her, he still felt somewhat attracted.
"Dr. Xia, you're really young!"
Yang Wanqing appraised him from head to toe and smiled, "Hey! Director Song, don't call me Deputy Director just yet. That's still uncertain. Are you teasing me?"
"It's all settled, my information is always reliable, you know that!" Song Yanjiao laughed, "Don't judge Dr. Xia by his young age; his skills are considerable! I specifically invited him here to introduce him to you today."
"Is that so?"
Yang Wanqing was somewhat surprised.
This Dr. Xia looked a bit immature; what skills could he have?
"Sister Yang, Dr. Xia is full of hidden depth. You know, I had a tumor a while back, right? It's cured now, and it was Dr. Xia who cured it. Isn't that miraculous?"
