Gu Xuanye's eyes instantly darkened, a dangerous glint flashing beneath.
He restrained his emotions, "You're selling the virus for profit, aren't you? Give me the antidote, and I'll pay you double!"
"Money, indeed, is never too much for me, but this sum of yours, I'm not interested in earning! Do you know why?!" he retorted again.
Mo Xiaoran's appearance has almost unchanged from four years ago, the only change is his aura.
Previously, he was always the image of a nice guy in outsiders' eyes, approachable, gentle, and generous.
But now, tearing away those masks of disguise, revealing his true face, there's an aura of coldness, brutality, and ruthlessness about him.
Mo Xiaoran laughed softly and continued, "Because I arranged for someone to give the virus to Pei Maoyan."