"Your Erha sure has a lot of life experiences. Not drinking the soup in a spicy hot pot is like wasting good resources, and I totally agree with that."
Qian remained silent. No wonder Xiaoqiang's eyes were glowing with interest when he watched the news that day. The report was about "One pot of spicy hot soup mixed with anti-diarrhea medicine can last for many days."
Poor Mr. Hua...
Nong Yao finished the last sip of his soup and wiped his mouth with satisfaction, finally remembering the main event.
"Let me show you something good."
Nong Yao took Qian through the outside laboratory into a small, private experimental room, preparing herself mentally before he opened the door.
She wouldn't have been surprised to find a lovebird hot pot inside this mysterious little room, but that wasn't the case.
This small laboratory had a machine that Qian found familiar, and she stared at it with wide eyes for a while.
"Where did this lie detector come from?"
