"Really?"
Terrence Edmin leaned over and kissed her. "But as long as the name Vicdor Balke appears in your mind, I will be very jealous!"
He felt wronged like a big dog. "Are you worried about him?"
"How could it be?" Snow Cecy was amused. "I wish he could taste the pain of his illness. He could understand my despair at that time. It was a good way for me to revenge!"
"Then you..."
Terrence Edmin looked into her eyes. Under her clear eyes, Terrence Edmin could not doubt anything more. She could only raise her lips helplessly and kiss her lips. "You have made great achievements in the field of cancer research. This kind of thing is a sense of achievement at work for you, right?"
"Okay!"
Snow Cecy nodded firmly, "work makes my life full. I want to find an opportunity to test my medicine."
