Xue Fangling smiled and looked at Xue Fangyang calmly.
He still wanted to lie to her. If he had not been poisoned, he would not have been so worried about Shang Ningluo's disappearance. He would have left her to fend for herself outside.
"Brother, don't we have people from that plane? Why don't we dispatch them?" she suggested.
"No." Xue Fangyang rejected his sister's suggestion.
It was not that he did not want to send people to look for Shang Ningluo, but he could not let Xue Fangling know that he had been poisoned.
He would arrange for them to search for Qian Jiyun, but not now. He wanted everyone to lower their guard, especially Qian Jiyun's people.
"It's just Shang Ningluo. I don't have to use those people. Ling'er, don't say such things again."
Xue Fangling looked up at Xue Fangyang.
She could not figure out if her brother was poisoned or not. If he was, shouldn't they send someone to look for Shang Ningluo immediately?