"C Country?" Shi Yuting's dark eyes narrowed.
"Yes." Zhong Shenghao looked at him. "This drug was smuggled out of C Country. I say, president, this is the first thorny matter for your new position."
"Very good. I'm now quite interested in the lair of this drug." The corners of his mouth suddenly curled into a cold smile.
The confusion that he had been puzzled over for a long time seemed to be gradually unraveling.
To Zhong Shenghao, who had been his good friend for many years, it wasn't just a simple smile that was on Shi Yuting's face, but a sinister and scheming one!
"Is there an antidote?" Shi Yuting asked. Although the poison could not cause any harm to the body, if it could not be dispelled, the hallucinations and nightmares would always surround her.