On the day of school, Lan Anran went to talk to Lin Cheng.
"Lin Cheng."
Lan Anran went to school with her bag slung on her back, and called out to Lin Cheng when she saw him at the school gate.
"What?"
Lin Cheng was getting impatient.
"I heard that your father bought a stalk of Tiger Grass. Is that true?"
Lan Anran spoke softly.
"Why, you want it? Don't even think about it. Our family is also a medical researcher and my dad spent a great deal of effort to get this Tiger Grass. Save it."
Lin Cheng turned to leave.
Lan Anran didn't know if the herb was still around, so she could only take a risk. She heard that the Lin Family's laboratory has tight security and it wouldn't be easy to enter.
She thought for a moment, picked up her phone, wrote a line on it, and strode into school for class.
The moment she entered the classroom, Zhao Xiaolei covered her mouth and snickered while looking at Lan Anran.
