Provocation (1)

Ye Qing Luo's movements were nimble as her mind started racing.

She was able to differentiate that bundle of messy herbs in that drawer at one glance.

She sorted those medicinal herbs into categories in order, and immediately opening another drawer.

All of Ye Qing Luo's thoughts were placed on tidying up the medicinal drawers.

She had not discovered that the secret room's door slowly opened up again.

Ghost Doctor stood at the entrance as he narrowed his eyes, fixated on her movements of tidying up the medicinal drawer.

Her hands and legs were nimble, and her response ability wasn't bad at all, moreover her memory was extremely good.

Able to differentiate any herbs which she had seen before and accurately placed the same kind of herbs together.

Ghost Doctor's expressionless face, softened slightly, as his gaze was no longer filled with impatience and aloofness.

His foresight, wasn't bad at all.