Cary Shaw,(the head director of the analysis center) who was mentioned, was a little dissatisfied, but in a flash, he depressed his mood: "yes, what’s wrong?"

Mary Kinson gently shook the report in her hand, blinked, smiled and said, "which is mine, a and B?"

Cary Shaw replied with confidence: "a is Mary Kinson’s and B is yours. Don’t worry, we put the pills separately and won’t make such a low-level mistake as making the wrong pills."

Mary Kinson nodded. The fox’s eyes narrowed slightly and burst out a little cold: "but I added blood flying when making pills. You didn’t mention a word in the appraisal."

Cary Shaw frowned...