"Come in," Jiang Cheng said indifferently.
Zhang Manlin pushed open the door, came in front of Jiang Cheng, and asked, "President Jiang is looking for me. What's happened?"
"Didn't I tell you about the magic potion? I took it out, it's here. Drink it!" Jiang Cheng looked at Zhang Manlin's haggard appearance and said feebly.
"Alright!" Zhang Manlin glanced at the potion and drank it without hesitation.
Watching Zhang Manlin drink without hesitation, Jiang Cheng realized he completely trusted him.
"How do you feel?" Jiang Cheng wouldn't naturally ask a question, so why not directly ask about the effect?
"Hmm... not much feeling." Zhang Manlin looked carefully and found he didn't feel anything, so he said honestly, "I might as well say my health is good, and I don't feel a thing."
"Not necessarily!" Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Look in the mirror."
"Huh?" Zhang Manlin was stunned for a moment. Then he walked to the mirror beside him and looked at himself.
