"What a concern," I quipped, taking the keychain from Korotkov's car. “I had a better opinion of you,” the head of chemists did not want to listen to me, he simply turned around and went towards the exit from the department.

- Well, you're a creature, Korotkov! I shouted after the departing man, to which the chemist did not even turn around.

“I told you,” Pasha sighed, glancing sadly at the head of the department moving away from us. - He doesn't care about me. Okay, let's go to the hall, otherwise Mikhail will tear you to pieces for the delay.

“Come on,” I agreed. Although it was very insulting...