Five days later, Liao Zihui gazed at the sunset outside the window, picked up his teacup, and silently took a sip.
Secretary Ling Sujun walked in, her deep-set eyes shrouded in darkness. "Chief Envoy, do we need to have everyone on full alert today?"
Liao Zihui pondered for a moment before asking, "Has the tea been distributed to everyone?"
"It was sent out the day before yesterday."
"Did you mix the Elixir into it?"
"It was mixed in, but the effects aren't obvious. Should we increase the dosage?"
Liao Zihui took another sip of his tea. "Knock off work."
Ling Sujun bowed deeply to Liao Zihui, not daring to ask another question, and turned to leave.
