"Ouch, Mr. Cheen!" As soon as they entered the laboratory, Yang Zi and the others got excited.
"You're a hero! Come, come, sit down." Yang Zi and Zhao Qi came up to him like the imperial guards who attended the emperor when he left the palace in ancient times.
Li Chen was both amused and exasperated as he watched them blow on the chair and wipe it down before rolling his eyes.
"Enough already, you guys aren't like this normally. Aren't you always making fun of me?"
"Mr. Cheen, you're mistaken. Ever since they watched your martial arts match yesterday, who would dare to?" Haitang teased from the side.
The colleagues all started laughing.
"Hehe, Mr. Cheen, don't just stand there, sit!"
Li Chen was pulled to a seat, and the rest of the laboratory staff gathered around him.
"Mr. Cheen, after a serious decision by all of us, from now on, you're our idol," Zhao Qi and the others said earnestly. "So, idol, could you give us your autograph?"
