206 is okay

Olivia Taylor was just wearing a white coat, without any extra equipment.

In this laboratory, there was still much to be desired.

There was no sterile disinfection, and no precision instruments.

But Olivia was still happy to relax in such an environment.

She opened the music on her mobile phone, put it aside, and randomly listened to the recommended songs.

Tobias Perkins looked at Olivia's operations amidst the melody.

She held a dropper in her hand, adding a liquid to a test tube, her eyes intently focused on the liquid's reaction, utterly absorbed.

People often say that those who work diligently look their best, and now Tobias truly felt the truth in that statement.

Olivia like this was genuinely enchanting.

Perhaps because he had been standing at the doorway for too long, Olivia had already noticed him.

Olivia inserted the test tube into the rack, removed the gloves from her hands, walked to the doorway, and took the initiative to greet Tobias.