"Miss Xun, you're really not afraid that I might have ulterior motives," Wumao reluctantly shifted his gaze away.
That was a whole big bottle...
A rough count, at least a dozen pills.
Wumao knew even Murong Qiyue wouldn't easily partake in such elixirs.
Hearing Wumao's words, Xun Tianjiao paused, "Mr. Wu, what are you talking about?"
"I'm saying you better not let others see that bottle of elixir," Wumao grimaced, "If it were someone else today, they might kill for it."
"Kill for it?" Xun Tianjiao looked at Wumao and laughed, "Mr. Wu, that's not a funny joke. What's there to rob? It's just a medicine pill that restores the body. Shaohua got them from somewhere. She gave me this bottle because my heart isn't too good."
When Xun Tianjiao saw Ye Shaohua coming over, she immediately waved at her, then remembered Wumao, "That's right, you seem to like them, so I'll give them to you, but Shaohua said you can't take too many in one day, at most two pills."
