Bai Mori's tone was very certain. "Because this is Chu Junmo's doing! He's best at vicious business wars, but he's pretending to be noble and virtuous. Using the frog bile will cause a bad effect for us, but it's not to the extent of really poisoning someone to death. He must be secretly laughing behind our backs at this moment!"
Thousands of miles away, Chu Junmo—who was on a business trip in Paris—inexplicably sneezed.
Bai Lang was stunned when he heard this. "Mori's analysis seems to be… Ahem… That makes sense…"
Bai Mori smiled confidently. "Brother, why don't you let Second Brother comfort the patients again? Tell them that we specially gave the frog bile to everyone in order to strengthen the medicine's effect. It's beneficial and not detrimental. I'm in charge of comforting the media."
Bai Yeyuan replied absent-mindedly, but his gaze was still locked onto the back view of Grandma Ye on the monitoring screen.
Chu Junmo's men?
