Faced with Xiao Lin's aggressive questioning, Song Junlang merely sighed and confessed unabashedly. He then asked in a very concerned manner, "How are you feeling? What does your body feel right now? You said it was cold, then you said it was hot. So, is it cold or hot?"
Xiao Lin took the diarrhea medication and said in exasperation, "Don't even think about trying to get experimental data from me! Didn't you say that there wouldn't be any side effects?"
"I lied to you, of course." Department Head Song said matter-of-factly. He immediately switched the topic to the results of the experiment and said earnestly, "Don't interrupt, tell me how you're feeling right now. It's actually for your own good."
Xiao Lin was furious when he looked at Song Junlang's innocent expression. "Do you think I'd trust you again? What do you mean for my own good? It's obvious you're just collecting data!"
