"Hello, where are you?"
After arranging everything for the evening, Lin Fan finally made the call to Ning Mengyao.
It was already the afternoon.
The time for dinner was almost upon them.
"I'm obviously at the office, why have you suddenly thought to call me?"
Ning Mengyao asked, somewhat surprised.
Lin Fan wouldn't call her for no reason.
This sudden call felt problematic no matter how she listened to it.
"I've prepared the pharmaceutical powder you wanted. Since you're at the office, I'll bring it to you. After all, it's better to handle these things personally. However, I have tampered with it, adding over ten kinds of useless powders. Even if someone were to take it out for analysis and lab testing, they wouldn't obtain the precise formulation and naturally wouldn't be able to cultivate the somniferous flowers."
Lin Fan held the bag in his hand and stepped outside.
