Hearing this, Zuo Mingdong did not delay any further. "Then I'll have to trouble you. Help me knock on the door and ask."
Zuo Mingdong was not afraid of waiting, but the base was still waiting for the nutrient solution. He could not delay the progress of others. Du Yue nodded and turned to walk toward Xia Ju's room. Du Yue stood at Xia Ju's door and knocked on it for a long time, but there was no response from the person inside.
"Could she be busy?" asked Zuo Mingdong. "Why don't I wait a little longer?"
Before Du Yue could speak, the person inside suddenly pushed open the door and walked out. Xia Ju, who was standing in front of them, had messy hair draped over her shoulders, but she did not look sloppy. Instead, she had an unruly beauty.
After seeing Xia Ju's hair color, Zuo Mingdong was slightly stunned. "Do you like to wear a wig when you do research?" Was it really a woman's nature to take care of their appearance this much?