Old Mr. Pei slapped Pei Feng on his head. "It's okay to say such things to me, but don't do it in front of Huo Yao. She is an apothecary, and she is far more skillful than your brother, so you better take this seriously."
Pei Feng dodged his father's slap and said with skepticism, "She is just a teenager. How could she be better than my brother? That's unbelievable."
His older brother was an intermediate apothecary. If she had surpassed her brother's skills, wouldn't that make her an advanced apothecary?
"Anything is possible. We shouldn't be blindly judgmental. After you have witnessed her in action, you will realise what I mean," sneered Old Mr. Pei before he continued. "If Young Master Min wasn't around, would I even let you assist her?"
He was absolutely naive!
Pei Feng looked at Old Mr. Pei and felt his father must be going senile for uttering such nonsense.
