“You’re here?”
“I’m here. How long have you been here?”
“About half an hour. The door is about to open.”Huang Maoshi put his hands in his pockets, he raised his chin slightly and his long legs stepped on the steps in front of him, posing as a Japanese manga character, he said in a very arrogant manner, “The lower groove clinic usually opens at around seven o’clock. However, there are times when it’s ten minutes or twenty minutes early. There’s nothing wrong with being early.”
Huang Maoshi, who was waiting in front of him, praised Huang Maoshi weakly. Everyone was a pharmaceutical sales representative. The limited amount of saliva they could use to lick doctors was too much of a waste.
Huang Maoshi was still very pleased with himself.