"Are you saying you're choosing to be obedient?" Uncle Yu looked at her.
"Yes."
"Since you've chosen to be obedient, then take this medicine." Uncle Yu handed the medicine to Mu Huan. To deal with someone like her, he had to be on double guard.
Mu Huan took the medicine and sniffed it out of habit. "What medicine is this?"
"If you're disobedient and want to run, you'll die if you mess around," Uncle Yu said.
Mu Huan raised an eyebrow. "Could it be the kind of poison in Wuxia dramas that will kill you if you don't take the antidote?"
"It's similar. The mechanism is the same, but this has the composition of Western medicine," Uncle Yu said.
"Who developed it?" Mu Huan asked instinctively.
"Someone you don't know."
Mu Huan: "…"
This answer.
"Take it." Uncle Yu wanted to see Mu Huan take it with his own eyes.
