"I'm here to ask for your help." Qian Jin squinted at Marc Gavin smilingly. "It should be an easy task for you."
Marc Gavin put on his pants and caught sight of the happy face of Qian Jin, guessing that it could by no means be a trivial thing, or else this boy wouldn't have run to him so early in the morning.
"Boy… are you impotent in that aspect?" Marc Gavin looked at Qian Jin doubtfully. "Do you want me to get some Viagra for you?"
"What? I am poor at that?" Qian Jin patted on his waist, "I'm stronger than what you can imagine. Besides, I am the high-level pharmacist erudite in all divisions…"
"Sorry, I forgot about that. You are a great high-level pharmacist, erudite in all divisions." Marc Gavin approached Qian Jin with a chuckle, "Young boy, do you have that type of potion?"
Qian Jin looked at Marc Gavin blankly. "Uncle…you look so sturdy…"
