She raised her hand to refuse Ji Wanzhou, but it was as if she was pushing a mountain; she didn't move at all.
"Let me go." Meng Qingge could not help but pout in exasperation.
Ji Wanzhou found it funny. This angry look was so similar to Tuanzi, who came to him that day. "Do you think you're Xue, yet you're still so angry?"
"Xue has nothing to do with you. You'd better get to the bottom of this." Meng Qingge was so angry that she could only bite the bullet and not let it go. In any case, in such a short period of time, it was impossible for Ji Wanzhou to obtain an accurate test.
However, Meng Qingge forgot that Ji Wanzhou had Old Hua beside him. Even if he couldn't get the proper report, with Old Hua's skill, he could give an answer first.
"Heh, do you think just a few words from you can fool me?" Ji Wanzhou chuckled.
The hot, damp air was just beside Meng Qingge's ears, making her feel uneasy.