On the other side, Wang Junchen in the study wasn't idle either; he was classifying 20 small medicinal vials with numbered labels, while Uncle Quan was in charge of supervision.
"That's all, the rest are all non-toxic."
"Are you sure?"
"Um... more or less," Wang Junchen answered.
Uncle Quan: "..."
"More or less?" Tang Mei burst out in anger as soon as she heard, scolding, "Can this kind of thing be done 'more or less'?"
Wang Junchen shuddered in fright.
Oh, what a headache. I'm not professionally trained in this, how could I possibly do it without error?
In fact, his classification was correct.
He was still somewhat afraid of her. In the past, as a subordinate, Tang Mei was the resolute boss of Shen Shiyi. Even now, after mother and son have recognized each other, it was still the same.
"How about..." Wang Junchen cleared his throat and casually picked up a vial, "I... start over..."
