Who Else Can Be Your Man?

Seeing that they had been caught, neither of the four men wanted to wait and be caught, so they rushed away quickly. 

Song Yan giggled as she looked at their fleeing back. 

"Brother, that was so cool!" She praised and grabbed his arm, acting coy. 

Song Jian smiled and ruffled her head dotingly. "Next time, don't argue with such people. Strength and tactics are the best way to deal with that kind of people," 

Song Yan nodded and pulled him into the laboratory. 

Since it was mass production, the major thing she needed to do was control the machines and since she had been doing it for more than a month she could handle it. 

Also, Rong Yue had made it easy for her, and each herb was prepared in different rooms. As long as she picked them up in the collection room, the machines would do the extraction and get them ready for mixing.