Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

At first, what he said sounded fair, but then it turned into something subjective.

Pearl couldn't help but feel stressed. If she failed and he kicked her out because he didn't like her mentor, what would she do?

"Am I that kind of person?" The man seemed a little hesitant as he looked at her. Suddenly, he realized what she might be thinking and got angry.

Pearl smiled awkwardly, secretly thinking it was pretty clear what kind of person he was from what he had said. But seeing how angry he was, she didn't dare say it out loud. She cleared her throat and said, "No, you're not that kind of person."

After hearing this, the man snorted with satisfaction.

He then led Pearl into the huge medicinal warehouse. Pearl looked around and thought a place this big should have what she needed.

fever," the man said, checking his watch. The minute hand

minutes." Pearl knew he was not making things difficult for her, but she didn't want

you half an hour after taking into account the time you need to find

new to her. Pearl didn't expect someone who had traveled across the ocean to use that

necessary. Half an hour is

nodded. "If you're that confident, I won't pressure you. You have ten minutes then. I'll check it after that." He thought she was a little too arrogant, so he added, "I'm looking for the best quality. Don't just

be furious if he heard that. He would always say that anything he made would

if Simon's formula wasn't good enough for this man, she

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The countdown began.

down in a chair and sipped his tea while watching