After a brief silence, Yan Shu spoke word by word, his eyes frightening, "What did you say?"
Chen swallowed again, "No, nothing."
It's so scary. Let's not stimulate this patient. It's too dangerous. He might bleed splattered on the spot.
"Director Yan, I was just joking. I have an allergy in my neck."
Chen also felt that the other party thought he was joking. Think about it, no normal person would go on a blind date and admit that they had no impression of something. Isn't that a mental problem?
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