"Sleep for what?" Chen An forcefully grasped his shoulder, "Do you think I can sleep?"
"Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?" Mo Nanjue's mouth curved slightly as he pushed away his hand, "Don't tell Tong Ran about this, don't tell anyone, just pretend it never happened."
"Pretend it never happened?" Chen An grabbed his wrist, his tone inexplicably fiery, "Mo Nanjue, do you really not care about your life? When you injected DevilsKiss, I told you to use Tong Ran to force Luo Xiao to exchange for the antidote, but you couldn't bear to do it, and now look where we are. What more do you want? Do you want to die?!"
Mo Nanjue did not answer, he withdrew his hand, "Go to sleep."
"Answer me!"
Chen An was nearly furious, "Tomorrow we're going to find Luo Xiao. The person who infiltrated Flame Hall said he was carried out by a woman, and since his fate is unknown, there's a chance he survived. Finding him might give us hope. Can't you think about yourself for once?"
