Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
Fu Ya did not understand what Huo Yao ant by this sentence and simply acknowledged her.
Since Fu Ya had helped Huo Yao before, she asked: [What dicine do you want?]
Fu Ya was delighted. She did not expect Huo Yao to agree so easily. She hurriedly replied: [Just any normal supplent will do.]
Huo Yao was capable of making S grade dicine. Even if she did not ntion the dical grade, it would be a million tis more effective than Fu Cheng’s dication.
Huo Yao thought about how she was now an honorary deputy chairman of the Apothecaries Association and needed to refine dicine anyway, so she quickly agreed to help: [Okay. When do you need it?]
Don’t Steal My Lingzhi replied: [Take your ti. Just give it to before the end of the month.]
Don’t Steal My Lingzhi continued: [If you need any dical herbs, just let know. I will get it couriered to your place.}
Huo Yao answered: (Sure. Just wait for to call.]
Fu Ya thanked Huo Yao. She sent Huo Yao a sum of money before putting down her phone.
‘The smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Fu Cheng wanted a prescription. But how could Fu Ya ask her friend for her prescription? Fu Ya could already count herself lucky for getting her hands on the dicine.
Fu Ya exhaled deeply. This was the last ti she was doing this.
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Huo Yao did not accept the money when she saw the notification for it.
She happened to be refining pills anyways, so there was no extra cost involved.
After putting away her phone, she intertwined her fingers and placed her chin on it as she looked at Min Yu standing at the window talking on the phone.
Min Yu was tall, slender, and dignified. His profile was well-defined and lean. He looked particularly laid back with one hand in his pants pocket.
Perhaps Huo Yao was looking at Min Yu so blatantly that he detected it and turned to look at her. When they made eye contact, Huo Yao blinked with her bright eyes.
Min Yu hung up the phone and placed his phone back in his pocket before coming back.
The table was square, so he pulled out a chair right beside Huo Yao and sat down with one hand leaning against her seat backrest. He leaned towards her face slightly. “Why are you looking at ?”
Huo Yao automatically tilted her body sideways and was promptly impressed by how flexible she was. She cleared her throat. “I wasn’t looking at you. I was just admiring beauty!”
Min Yu went speechless.
Sure enough, there was no hoping she was capable of saying anything sentintal.
Min Yu cleared his throat. He extended his hand and pulled her back. Huo Yao was bending backward so far that she was almost beneath the table. Other than pulling her hand, he did not do anything unusual.
After all, this was not the right place.
After dinner, Min Yu brought Huo Yao straight to the racecourse.
Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi had already been waiting at the racecourse. They had already inspected the place’s security concerns a few hours ago.
After Huo Yao got out of the car, Zhuo Yun and Yang Yi went over and greeted her. They were clearly surprised to see her here.
Both of them knew about their boss’s race tonight.
‘The opponent was the female racer who had helped win the race the other night.
‘They did not expect Miss Huo to co with Min Yu.
Yang Yi looked at the ti and glanced at the racecourse.
He was rather curious about how the mystery female racer looked. She even had the top hacker at her disposal helping her clean her tracks, so she was no ordinary woman.
‘Min Yu walked up in front of Yang Yi and glanced at him. “Keys.”
Yang Yi snapped out of his thoughts and retrieved the car keys. He said, “Yu, the woman isn’t here yet..”
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