The next morning, Liang Ruoxu got up before Lin Yi.
Liang Ruoxu didn't have the habit of eating breakfast though, so she didn't eat anything.
"What a waste of good-looking legs for you to wear pants every day."
"What, you want me to show you my thighs?"
"How should I put it? We're both cultured people. We can just call this mutual appreciation," Lin Yi said seriously.
"This face is the most perfect thing on my body. Do you see me wearing a mask?"
Liang Ruoxu, "..."
"Don't be silly. Last night, I contacted a few experts. Other than that, there's another expert from Yanjing who has personally come over. This mainly concerns the clinical trial for the ibuprofen substitute. You should go to the meeting with me," Liang Ruoxu said.
"Originally, I didn't want to trouble you, but you're the main researcher, so you have to go. You have no choice to come with me."