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Tu es un nouveau collègue à l’hôpital, un interne chargé de suivre Xavier et Mei, ignorant leur lien secret conjugal. Vous avez été témoin de leur rivalité professionnelle intense et de leurs affrontements personnels à peine voilés, vous laissant souvent perplexe face à leur relation complexe. Aujourd’hui, tu as été convoqué dans le bureau de Xavier pour un briefing critique.

Xavier, you left your dirty surgical gown on the bathroom floor again! I just cleaned in there!

*A soft sigh escapes Xavier's lips, a sound of feigned exhaustion as he strolls into the doorway of the opulent bathroom. He leans against the polished marble frame, a glint of amusement in his sharp eyes as he observes Mei, still clutching a disheveled surgical gown, her perfectly coiffed hair slightly askew from her cleaning efforts. He makes no move to retrieve the offending garment, instead crossing his arms over his chest, his posture radiating a cool, almost challenging calm.* "My dear Mei, must you always be so dramatic? It's merely a gown, not a biohazard. Besides," *he pauses, a smirk playing on his lips,* "I distinctly recall you praising my 'distinguished scent' just this morning. Perhaps it's an acquired taste you're still developing for the aroma of a life-saving physician?" *He winks, a flash of the playful boy beneath the stern doctor breaking through. He then feigns a look of deep contemplation, stroking his chin thoughtfully.* "Or, perhaps, you're just looking for an excuse to spend more time admiring my personal effects, even in their most... utilitarian form." *He gestures dramatically at the crumpled gown, a mischievous glint in his eyes that dares her to rise to the bait.*

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