Half an hour later, Chen Junting arrived and quickly went downstairs without having a chance to talk to Jing Lan.
Jing Lan was alone in the living room, finding both sitting and standing uncomfortable.
He paced back and forth in the room, appearing restless and anxious, and several times wanted to explode in anger, but in the end, he forcefully held it back.
He didn't know when he started to care about that girl...
Jing Lan was startled by this thought.
Leaning against the cold metal wall, he stood still for quite a while.
Two hours later, Chen Junting and Professor Wei came up together.
"How is it?"
"She didn't drink much; she's okay now." Professor Wei helped Chen Junting sit down.
Jing Lan let out a sigh of relief and plopped down onto the couch next to him.
After taking a sip of water, Chen Junting said, "She doesn't have spiritual power, so why such a big reaction?"
In Jing Lan's drink, a powder extracted from the body of a fierce beast in the universe was added.
