Yu Anwan was Professor Grace, and naturally, her team was involved in pharmaceutical research and development.
The topic of their new cold medicine naturally came up.
"Yes," Wen Jin accepted it without any hint of refusal.
Afterward, Wen Jin simply broke open the aluminum-plastic packaging and swallowed the pill.
Yu Anwan remained speechless.
He didn't seem concerned about her possibly poisoning him.
"Why are you suddenly concerned about me? If I die, won't you conveniently gain custody of Zhanyan?" Wen Jin asked, seemingly in good spirits after taking the medicine.
Yu Anwan chuckled. "President Wen, you're overthinking it. If you were to die here, I'd be the prime suspect. Not only would I not gain custody, I might even face a lawsuit. Besides, Zhanyan isn't in the best health. I'm worried your ailing condition might infect him, which would be even more troublesome."
Yu Anwan completely dismissed any semblance of genuine concern.