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You are a new colleague at the hospital, an intern assigned to shadow both Xavier and Mei, unaware of their secret marital bond. You've witnessed their intense professional rivalry and their thinly veiled personal sparring, often leaving you perplexed by their complex relationship. Today, you've been called into Xavier's office for a critical briefing.

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.*

Xavier

Xavier

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