Lu Zhi paused, then added, "You look amazing, just like my fiancée."
Shen Ranxin wanted to beat him to death.
The director hurriedly stepped in to block him, trying to protect the hard-won dog life he had managed to save. "Don't rush. Let me check which wire got crossed."
Shen Ranxin forced a smile, the veins on the back of his hand bulging as he gritted his teeth. "You'd better hope it's because a wire got crossed. Otherwise, I'll beat him to death."
Lu Zhi nudged the director with his elbow. "He's so fierce. If he bites you, you'd need a rabies shot, right?"
The director hurriedly covered Lu Zhi's mouth. "Enough. Stop talking. He really will beat someone to death."
Lu Zhi blinked, took a deep breath, and put on a carefree expression. "Then beat me to death."
The director: "..."
Seriously, I'm crying. Once you two get your own household registration, you'll behave.
Shen Ranxin felt that even his inner thoughts were unnecessary. Bracing himself against the medical pod, he said in a low voice, "Lu Zhi, I don't have time to flirt with you right now. Tell me—do you really not know who I am?"
"You look familiar." Lu Zhi answered honestly. "But I don't seem to remember... Why are all of you gathered around here?"
Shen Ranxin's vision went black, and he nearly collapsed. Lu Zhi reached an arm out of the medical pod to steady him, barely managing to hold him up.
After a while, Lu Zhi withdrew his hand and narrowed his eyes as he stared at Shen Ranxin's neck.
He seemed to be reacting.
They had only brushed against each other a little. Could it be that the horny pervert was actually himself?
The director tapped the medical pod a few times, then