"Don't be so tense," Peter said with a smile. "I'm sure you can handle the cooperation I want, but right now, I just want Mr. Gu to stay healthy."
His face grew paler, and he spoke with some difficulty. His assistant quickly supported him so he could sit properly.
Song Fan lowered her head, looking at the box containing the Tango Fruit, unsure of Peter's intentions.
Peter didn't seem inclined to explain further. "Miss Song, the detoxification can't be delayed, so I won't disturb you any longer," he said, his eyes carrying a faint smile. "We'll discuss our cooperation later. Saving Mr. Gu is more urgent."
With those words, Peter left, supported by his aides. Song Fan stood up and watched him leave.
As soon as she confirmed that Peter and his people had left, she rushed into the lab with the Tango Fruit.
"Miss Song! What's wrong?" Zhao Min, who had resumed work, asked anxiously upon seeing her rush in.
