"It's okay, just don't judge people by their appearance..." Qiqi paused, then shook her little head, "...by their age!"

She knew that her current childlike body made her easily visible and distrustful.

Even she sometimes has to act cute to maintain her persona as a three-and-a-half-year-old!

Being a child can be tough sometimes.

Although his sister chose to forgive him, Ji Jingchi still warned, "If you never learn to speak properly again, I won't mind sewing your mouth back up!"

A teenager, speaking the most frightening words in the calmest tone.

The guy was so scared that his eyes widened, and he covered his mouth, shaking his head repeatedly to indicate that he couldn't do it.

The man turned away in fear, only to be met with another pair of eyes, even colder and more murderous, and cold sweat poured down his back.

How terrifying! Each of these people has an even stronger aura than the last!

Seeing that her brother Xiao Jiu was also standing up for her, Qi Qi's eyes shone with an amazing light.

Ji Jingchi gently turned her head back, "Let's go buy ginseng."

As I turned around, I bumped into someone without warning.

It was an elderly man with white hair. After being hit, he cried out and fell to the ground.

The movements were swift and decisive; it was clearly a staged accident!

Ji Jingchi immediately looked down at the little girl in his arms, "Did you get hurt?"

"No, Second Brother." Qiqi shook her head, her curious eyes falling on the old man on the ground.

The old man was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt and black trousers. Although his hair was completely white, he was in very good spirits. His face was ruddy, and he was lying on the ground clutching his leg, occasionally letting out a cry. He looked like he was in a lot of pain, but his face was very ruddy, and he didn't look injured or weak at all.

Looking at the person lying on the ground, Ji Jingchi couldn't help but twitch his lips twice. How did he get here?

And they even brazenly staged the accident, without even putting on an act.

"old……"

Ji Jingchi opened his mouth with some disdain, but before he could finish a sentence, the old man on the ground glared at him fiercely and warned him to shut up.

Ji Jingchi: ...

Sheng Fan didn't care what he thought. Ever since his little apprentice took that pill to the lab and asked him to help study its ingredients, he had been thinking about it.

Especially when he learned that the pill was made by a three-and-a-half-year-old girl, his heart was pounding like a cat's claws.

Unfortunately, Ji Jingchi was too tight-lipped and refused to say anything more, so he had no choice but to resort to this method.

While screaming in pain, Sheng Fan secretly glanced at the little girl in Ji Jingchi's arms.

With a delicately sculpted face, wearing a beautiful princess dress, and a large bow adorning her bun, she was studying glistening black grapes, which seemed to be swirling around in a mischievous and clever way. She was clearly a very bright and clever child.

My eyes lit up when I saw the small crossbody bag she was carrying.

The item must be in the bag!

"Ouch, young ladies, you bumped into me and didn't even apologize?" Sheng Fan rubbed his knee and clutched his chest, looking like he was seriously injured. "Ouch, I can't breathe! My heart is pounding!"

Qiqi stared blankly at the scene, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Grandpa, it was wrong of us to bump into you, but you weren't hurt at all. Why did you lie to us?!" Qiqi looked at him strangely and asked directly.

Sheng Fan's scream stopped abruptly. This little girl is amazing; she can tell he's not injured just by looking at him and that he's just acting.

"I'm not lying to you, I really feel terrible." Sheng Fan continued to wail, clutching his chest. "I'm so old, I have a lot of underlying health conditions. How could I be okay after being bumped so hard by you? Don't you have those pink, red, green, and flowery pills on you? They taste sweet. Give me one, maybe I'll feel better after taking it."

Qiqi's big eyes widened instantly. No, how did this old man know she had this kind of medicine?

Qiqi tilted her head. "But... Grandpa, are you sure you want to eat this? Or should I give you something else?"

This was the first time she had ever encountered someone who insisted on taking medicine when they weren't sick.

Her medicines are quite strong, and since the old man is healthy, she was afraid that taking them carelessly might harm him.

"No, no, no, I want the kind that's like a sugar pill." Sheng Fan shook his head. The last pill he got was only one, which wasn't enough for his research.

Qiqi sighed, "Alright then."

As she spoke, she reached into her bag and took out a glass bottle containing the colorful pills that Sheng Fan had mentioned.

"Grandpa, what color do you like?" Qiqi asked considerately before pouring it out.

Sheng Fan looked at the bottle of pills, wishing he could take them all.

But he knew he had to restrain himself, and after a long while, he pointed to a blue one: "The blue one, I guess."

"Are you sure?" Qiqi asked him quietly.

For some reason, the girl's tone made Sheng Fan feel uneasy. Had he made the wrong choice?

Indeed, the color he chose was different from the one his apprentice brought last time, but he wanted to know if different colored medicines had different effects.

"Yes, this is the one!" Sheng Fan said firmly.

"Alright then." Seeing his resolute attitude, Qiqi sighed.

This old man is probably not very bright; he doesn't like anything, but he actually likes blue.

This pill is...

Fine, since he wants it, then give it to him.

Qiqi poured out a blue one and was about to hand it to him when Ji Jingchi suddenly reached out and stopped her.

"What's wrong, second brother?"

Ji Jingchi glanced helplessly at the old man on the ground, "Grandpa Sheng, why don't you get up first?"

Lying like that, what kind of posture is that?

He is, after all, the dean of a college of traditional Chinese medicine and a national-level veteran TCM doctor.

If someone sees him lying on the ground faking an accident to extort money from a young girl for medicine, how will he ever save face?

Qiqi looked at him in surprise, then at the old man on the ground, "Second brother, do you know this old man?"

"Tsk, brat, you had to expose me, didn't you!" Sheng Fan cursed as he got up from the ground, brushed off imaginary dust from his clothes, and dropped his feigned weakness. He looked at Qi Qi with a smile and said, "Little girl, I'm your second brother's teacher. My surname is Sheng. We just agreed that you'd give me this pill, and there's no going back on it!"

Qiqi nodded. Although she didn't know why he insisted on having this pill, since he was her second brother's teacher, she didn't stand on ceremony and even gave him a few more pills of other colors.

"Grandpa Sheng, I still don't recommend you eat this blue one, because you're in good health. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if you eat this." Qiqi pointed to one of the yellow ones. "If Grandpa Sheng really wants to eat it, then eat this one. It will help Grandpa Sheng sleep better."

Sheng Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. "How did you know I wasn't sleeping well?"