After a moment of fright, Yu Keqing looked at Qin Feng with a face full of gratitude and said, "Thank you! If it weren't for you, my face would have been ruined. I couldn't even show my face to anyone from now on."
"You're welcome," Qin Feng said.
"Who's being polite with you? Since you said the White Cream prescription was fine, where did the problem lie?"
Yu Keqing looked at Qin Feng with curiosity and asked, "Why is it that a prescription with no issues produces a product that has problems?"
"If the prescription has no issues, then the problem must be with the raw materials! The ingredients Huanmei Group used to make White Cream aren't legitimate herbs."
"Do you mean the herbs can be illegitimate like you?" After cracking a joke with a smile, Yu Keqing asked, "If they're not legitimate herbs, then what kind are they?"
"Ghost Medicine."
Qin Feng's answer made Yu Keqing take a sharp breath.
Suddenly, she felt a slight chill on her back, as though something was behind her.