A dark light flickered in Lou Yucheng's eyes as he made a solemn vow to Wen zhuai.
"This antidote can definitely remove the effects of the drug on Wen Muchu's body. I dare to guarantee with my life. Besides, if I can't get rid of the drug in Wen Muchu's body, won't the thing that I made President Wen promise me be ruined? I won't do such a risky thing. Don't worry, President Wen, Yingluo!"
Wen zhihuai stared at the White medicine bottle and lowered his eyes in deep thought.
Suddenly, his voice was heard.
He glanced at Lou Yu city.
At that moment, Lou Yucheng was holding a wine cup and drinking.
Wen zhihuai took out his phone and glanced at it. Someone had sent him a text message.
He opened the message and glanced at it.
Even though his expression was calm.
However, her heart was already in turmoil because of this text message.
Lou Yucheng took a sip of red wine. He looked at the silent Wen zhihuai and his lips curved into a faint smile.
