Huo Yao buried herself in work for over an hour before putting down her pencil and rubbing her forehead. She gathered the pile of rough paper on the table and tore them up before tossing them into the trashcan.
After contemplating for a while, she sent Lei Xiao a text message: [This data doesn't look right. If you continue to create the viral transport medium, it would probably end up in a catastrophe.]
Huo Yao put her phone aside after sending the text message. She took out the mock test paper her teacher had assigned as homework today and started working on it.
After she finished the paper, she did not see any replies from Lei Xiao, so she washed up and went to bed.
By the time Lei Xiao came out from the laboratory, it was already 3:00 am. He had dark circles beneath his eyes. His face was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot.
