Mu Shaocheng felt moved in his heart.
His own son was risking his life.
Mu Chen stared at the test tube in Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Doctor Jiang, can I examine the drug in your hand? At least I need to understand, what is its composition? Is it toxic? I won't easily let my father, my sister, or my brother try this drug."
Jiang Xiaoxiao sneered.
One hand clenched tightly around the test tube.
"Second Young Master Mu, you really know how to joke. You want to study the composition of my drug, want to know if it's toxic? Do you think I'm a fool? Do you understand what a family secret formula is?
If you haven't learned Chinese properly, go back and ask your father what exactly a family secret formula means. Since you don't trust it, why even ask me to bring it out?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was angry, her chest rising and falling with her anger, of course, her heart was beating fast.
Her anger was entirely a bluff.
She couldn't be more scared.
