Frost was completely stunned by this question and subconsciously wanted to take a sample of the sweat on the ground to his private lab for analysis. Fortunately, the timer rang, and it was time for the class to end.
"Let's stop here for today! Drink more water!" Bianca also came to her senses, avoided Frost's gaze, and walked away pretending to be calm.Bianca secretly regretted her distraction just now. She had never thought about such a problem with those sweaty male students before. What could be special about Frost's sweat?In the classroom, only Frost was left, and the puddles of sweat on the floor were particularly conspicuous. Bianca's small copper bell was left aside and forgotten.Frost took a refreshing shower in the bathroom, and picked up his phone, and only then did he realize that there were seven or eight missed calls, all from Detective Tom.At this time, the phone rang again, and Frost hurriedly walked outside the yoga studio to answer the call.BiAfter learning about Tom's experience, Frost compensated him with a large sum of money and helped him obtain the opportunity for medical parole. Once out, Tom specialized in private investigation work related to marriage, mainly helping his wife catch the other woman and gather evidence.Even though he never directly expressed his gratitude to Frost, Tom always wholeheartedly helped with any favour Frost asked for. After Frost's accident in Thailand, Tom quickly came to his side. The investigative work made Tom feel like his former police days.Tom enjoyed the feeling of searching for a needle in a haystack, peeling off layers, and the constant danger."The second thing..." Tom suddenly paused. Frost frowned; he could already sense that Tom was about to say something very unpleasant. But he said, "Go on!""Mr. Frost, did a box of chocolates appear on your desk one day?" Frost knew what Tom was referring to. Indeed, a few days ago, a box
Frost's car would be faster, Bianca thought, but she didn't want Frost to get involved in her affairs. Bianca was torn and anxious, secretly considering that if Frost immediately took out the car keys or had his driver come over, she would reluctantly accept his help.As she thought this, Bianca glanced at Frost, only to find him staring intently at a surgical operation video on his phone, making her instantly furious. It seemed that she couldn't count on this person at all!Just as Bianca was about to call a car, Frost said, "There's no time to drive!""I would rather fly a plane, but where is a plane!" Bianca was saying when a roaring sound came from a distance, getting closer and closer, and then suddenly overhead.Looking up, she saw a helicopter slowly descending, its rapidly rotating rotor creating a gust of wind that nearly blew the slender Bianca off balance.Frost grabbed hold of Bianca, loudly saying in her ear, "Your wish has come true!"
Unexpectedly, Frost's somewhat ambiguous expression had an unexpected effect. The two old men with greedy and ferocious faces closed their wide grinning mouths; one of them picked his ear, and the other lit a low-quality cigarette."They have severe oral diseases caused by long-term neglect of oral hygiene and smoking. The extent of gingival recession is equivalent to that of a 90-year-old, but their age should not exceed 60," Frost said, diagnosing their occupational disease through "physiognomy." He was about to continue talking about the work and diet of the old men when he heard Bianca muttering to herself."Meatball Street No. 1, Meatball Street No. 2..." Bianca's eyes were fixed on the number plates, each with a "house for sale" notice underneath.Opposite No. 2 should be No. 3, but a large puddle obstructed their path, extending three meters.Detecting an unpleasant odour, Frost asked Bianca, "Did you take your allergy medicine today?
There was a sense of loss in her eyes, then it turned into emptiness and helplessness: "It was so hard to save up this down payment, and then wait for a rare price drop. Everything should have gone smoothly, but now... I can't afford it again!"Frost didn't speak, seemingly struggling to understand Bianca's words.Bianca said, "Those people see you and think you're rich, so they want to fleece you! But it's not you who wants to buy a house, it's me! How can they do this..." Her voice became lower and lower.Bianca had already realized that this matter should not be blamed on Frost. Frost was not only innocent but had been trying his best to help her all along.Although Bianca was angry and frustrated, she still tried hard to restrain herself from hurting the "scapegoat" in front of her.Frost couldn't figure it out. A dilapidated old house only increased by over a million, actually caused Bianca such a big blow.This house is broken and far away, the surrounding en
The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed Frost's sleeve, saying, "Just come in and take a look!" Frost's delicate suit was creased by the man's hand and stained with some unknown dirt. The man looked thin but had a strong grip.If Frost hadn't been exercising regularly, that pull would have surely dragged him into the yard. Frost didn't move. The man, seeing that Frost was not someone to be messed with, grunted and forcefully closed the gate. Fearful of scaring Bianca, Frost said nothing and the two of them walked towards Number 5 courtyard.Sure enough, there were papers for sale on the wall. At this moment, Bianca pulled Frost and made him look to the left. To the left of Number 5 courtyard was a long, seemingly endless side road, flanked by houses, and almost all the doors had the same type of paper posted on them. A gust of wind blew, making the papers rustle loudly, like a group of large white moths. The scene made Bianca and Frost pause for a moment."Y
"Yes, it's me who said that!" Frost felt Bianca's words were a bit inexplicable. Bianca's voice had become very serious: "Dr. Frost, I don't know how you are going to do it, but you must remember my principle, right?" After a little contemplation, Frost summed up, "Your principle is to use the money you legally earn to buy a house, and not accept any gifts or disguised gifts." "Very accurate, thank you! I am so stubborn because what I want to do can only be accomplished by my stubbornness!" After that, Bianca fell silent again.Frost thought she was about to fall asleep again, but when he turned his head, Bianca was looking at him, her eyes half open and relaxed. "Why are you looking at me?" Frost asked curiously. Bianca said, "You still haven't answered my question! Why are you always so stubborn?"Frost said with a calm and serene tone, "Until I was 12, I was a good child in the eyes of my parents, obediently following their arrangements for everything,
Frost's mind turned again, thinking about why his grandpa bought Bianca's yoga class for him. The only time his grandpa saw Bianca was when she was bullied in the park. He had always thought that his grandpa would only treat Bianca as an object of chivalry. But he had to admit that his grandpa had a keen eye. Of course, the most important thing was that his grandpa could always perceive his thoughts. From childhood to adulthood, there was a deep understanding between the two of them. As Frost thought about this, a warm feeling surged in his heart. However, his grandpa's move was too impulsive and indulgent, leaving him completely unprepared! Now Frost's attitude towards yoga has made a 180-degree turn. There's no harm in practicing yoga - especially with Bianca as his instructor. Thinking about this, Frost couldn't help but smile, feeling even more respectful towards his grandpa. He looked at Bianca and made a determined decision. Next time, w
Maddy was stunned. Wasn't this her love rival, Jasmine, who was so popular with everyone, including Frost! This little princess, who still seemed like a child, had such thick skin! She sneaked a peek at Frost, who was sitting in the living room drinking coffee. He seemed to have heard the commotion, so trying to send her away was not an option. She had to face this head-on! "What is it?" Frost asked from the sofa. "Mr. Frost is asking what you need," Maddy relayed to the intercom on the door. "I'm about to take a professional qualification test. When I was studying, there were a few questions that I didn't understand, so I specially came to ask!" Jasmine's voice came through clearly. "Tell her to ask tomorrow at work," Frost remained seated and didn't turn around. Before Maddy could relay this, Jasmine's voice came through the intercom, "Today's work should be completed today! There will be tomorrow's problems tomorrow! Please, Doc. Frost! I j