Ansel held his head high with an air of arrogance. "Right, yours! If there's no malfunction, the results of the test between you and me will definitely be less than twenty percent. I will do it myself!"
"Young Master Ansel, the results of the test between you and me surely have nothing to do with each other..." If they were related, he would be dead for sure.
"You dare to disobey my orders?!" Ansel didn't waste words, his face turning cold immediately.
The doctor wouldn't dare say anything, obediently leaving his saliva sample, then walked out of the testing room under Ansel's furious glare.
Of course, Ansel wouldn't use his sample for the test. He took a small bottle out of his pocket, which contained Qi Ruisen's saliva sample.
Following the previous steps, Ansel carried out the process very carefully, very seriously.
As he waited for the results of the test, his heart was on edge...
