Outside the hospital room, Mi Xuan's long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her petite and exquisite body wrapped in a white dress.
Her pure eyes, like those of a little deer, betrayed a hint of shyness.
"Colonel, I'm glad we meet again."
She boldly extended her hand to Yang Fei, while her fair face showed an unnatural blush.
Yang Fei also felt awkward as he shook hands with her.
Towards this delicate-bodied yet highly intelligent beauty of a scientist with an IQ of 225,
he always felt a sense of guilt.
The moment their hands touched,
Mi Xuan felt Yang Fei's broad and warm palm, causing her to tremble noticeably.
She withdrew her hand in a slightly panicked manner.
"Sister, you're finally here, I've been bullied to death by that bad guy Yang Fei."
From within the hospital room, upon seeing her sister, Mi Duo immediately cried out.
She paid no mind to the ambiguity in her words.
Mi Xuan gave Yang Fei an apologetic smile.
