C200 The Flower in the City 19

Chen Qingyun's first thought was that she came to ask about the lab, not to deliberately seek him out. If Yiyue knew what he was thinking, she'd probably want to crack open his head to see if it was filled with mush.

"It's linseed oil," Chen Qingyun said in a low voice, his face showing indifference.

What an act! Yiyue scoffed inwardly and turned to leave