"Hmm." He tenderly ruffled the top of her head, "Working on pharmaceuticals?"
Ruan Qi nodded, she hugged her brother's arm, rubbing her head against his shoulder like a little cat.
Ruan Munan laughed softly, glancing at Nie Heng who was busily panting in the kitchen.
"Aren't you going to help him?"
"No." The young girl wrinkled her nose, her tone somewhat disappointed, "I've been in the Imperial Capital for a month, and Little Doggie hasn't made any progress at all. When I was home, he could make two hundred small pills at a time, and now he can only make just over a hundred! Master spoils him too much!"
The Little Doggie, about to collapse with exhaustion, nearly cried out.
Sister, can't you demand of me what is expected of a normal human being?
Can't you see not everyone is inhumanly talented like you?
Why do I have to bear all this at eighteen?
Whine!
