Harsh Counterattacks

The door of the room was flung open. And out stand a man with tough figure and eyes filled with fire. No one can say that his expression was the truth or a facade to hide the truth.

Dr.Yang stood up to show the mutual respect but didn't bowed his head, "Mr.Wang".

Deming eyes were glaring Lifen all this time but it was looking more like a stare than a fiery glare. She in return gave a blank expression to him with no warm expression, neither on her face nor in her eyes. But suddenly, her lips curled up a little to bear a warm smile.

Deming's eyes glisten at that smile. He was in search of that warmth on her face but soon his expression sank, the smile was not directed to him. He followed her eyes and it leaded to Murphy.

Murphy gave a same warm smile to her. The glowing satisfaction of Deming's eyes were snatched away from him. "How is she?" he asked roughly.