PBC disease

Keynes nodded, his cheeks were slightly red, perhaps because of the rain just now, or perhaps because of the woman Caesar mentioned.

Caesar was holding a shopping bag full of chocolates and candies, whether out of courtesy or consideration for some reckless little pig, he shouldn't go there.

This little brat.

Keynes bid farewell to Caesar with a shy smile. He opened the car door. Lola in the passenger seat wanted to speak, but her phone rang.

She saw a message from Caesar.

Caesar: "Where are you now?"

Lola: "Reading with Emilia."

Caesar: "That's nice."

Lola put down her phone. Keynes next to her was still politely asking her, "Britney, will you come here next week?"

Keynes was very nervous, his fingers were reddening, and his voice very calm.

Lola couldn't distinguish whether the smell of ethanol was his pheromones or the scent of the solution he had brought from the lab after finishing his experiments. This innocent male Alpha had just finished a date and started looking forward to t