"What, reluctant to part?" Chen An looked around, "Don't worry, I didn't install anything here. Even if you say Devils Kiss was developed by you, no one will tell Tong Ran."
Luo Xiao remained silent.
Chen An turned and sat back on the sofa, "Really pretending, I've made my point, hand over the antidote, and your Xiao Ran can come out."
Luo Xiao frowned; no matter what, he couldn't possibly hand over the antidote, "I don't have the antidote you're talking about."
"Playing games?" Chen An squinted his eyes, "Either tell me the ingredients, and I'll make it."
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Fine," Chen An shrugged, "nothing left to say, you can leave."
He expected Luo Xiao wouldn't hand over the antidote. Moreover, considering how insidious he was, even if given the medicine, he wouldn't dare easily give it to Mo Nanjue.
