Bab 506: Preemptive Strike

Gradually, the sun began to scorch, and only then did Su Jing let her hair down, making herself appear as if she had just woken up, before opening the door.

Upon seeing Li Li, who was drenched in sweat and wearing a pitiful expression, Su Jing feigned annoyance. In reality, she was taking the initiative to prevent any complaints about her tardiness. "Oh, I'm such a fool," she lamented, "I worked late into the night again. I'm so exhausted. I just woke up, you won't mind, will you?"

Li Li tried hard to suppress her emotions, her eyes fixated on the piece of paper Su Jing was clutching. It must be the formula.

All she wanted was to grab that paper and make a fortune. What did it matter if she had to endure the heat? She laughed, addressing Su Jing, "Of course I don't mind. If I can't understand you, can I still call myself your good friend? So, did you get it?"