"I… I don't know that you will…" Wu Yuer wanted to say more, though she knew that it was too late.
There were obviously more than two pills inside the bottle. In fact, it was precisely because she brought more than two pills with her that she had to fool Fang Zhengzhi.
Originally, she wanted to pour out two pills for Fang Zhengzhi. However, she did not expect him to simply grab the entire bottle.
When Fang Zhengzhi made contact with her body, she lost her focus for a moment. In that instant, Fang Zhengzhi had already grabbed the bottle and opened it.
It was too late to stop anything.
"Just how many pills were there?" Fang Zhengzhi had no time to blame Wu Yuer. He merely wished to know how long he had left to live.
"Twelve!" Wu Yuer said in a trembling voice.
"Holy cow! Why do you have so many of them!" Fang Zhengzhi stared at Wu Yuer with his mouth agape. Twelve pills now was an astronomical figure to him.
