I Like Eating Little Fish (5)

Yu Gangan followed beside Fang Zhihan and habitually picked up some herbs to have a look. She kneaded it with her index finger and placed it up to her nose for a sniff.

"There were some problems with this batch of American ginseng. It should have arrived two days ago," Lin Sen explained on the side.

American ginseng?

After placing the herbs back, Yu Gangan immediately picked up some more, placed it in her palm and smelled it. She then put a slice in her mouth to taste it.

Seeing her actions, Fang Zhihan asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Gangan pulled out a tissue, spat the herbs out of her mouth, and asked Lin Sen, "Woody, did you say this was American ginseng?"

"Yes, we ordered it from Wisconsin; the best producers of American ginseng," Lin Sen replied.

"Someone's tampered with it. When you smell it, it smells like American ginseng, but it's not," Yu Gangan explained.