At 4:30 in the afternoon, just as they were about to get off work, Zhang Xiaowei and Bai Ling finally wrapped up.
Bai Ling was already utterly exhausted and couldn't even crawl.
Having just become a woman, she couldn't possibly handle such intense exercise.
Zhang Xiaowei grinned mischievously at her and asked, "Xiaoling, this time you'll have no reason to miss me for several days."
Bai Ling smiled contentedly and nodded, then picked up her phone to check the time.
"Oh no, the workers are about to clock out, we need to hurry to the workshop to see how today's batch of medicine turned out."
Although Bai Ling sounded anxious, her body was completely immobilized.
Seeing her in such a disheveled state, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but laugh.
Bai Ling pouted and complained, "Xiaowei, how can you laugh at me? Hurry up and help me up."
Zhang Xiaowei was also eager to see how the drugs produced at this new pharmaceutical factory would turn out, so he stopped teasing Bai Ling.
