"What do you mean 'see'?" Mo Nanjue casually took it, bit it between his lips then removed it, and spun it on his fingertip, "Are you suggesting that there was something wrong with the sedative?"
"No, I had the Men in Black retrieve the syringe you used to inject Han Qingqing, and I checked it. The remaining sedative in the syringe was fine," Chen An leaned against the wall, a suspicious look crossing his handsome face, "But, when she was clinging to your legs, her eyes were red-rimmed. Did you notice?"
"Get lost, why would I notice her eyes," Mo Nanjue was in a bad mood, worried about Tong Ran's safety, and lashed out with a kick upon hearing this, "Speak up if you have something to say. Stop beating around the bush like a woman."
