The silver needle was pulled away, and Mo Chen's eyes regained their clarity.
"Dai'er," he called out in a low voice, pulling Ning Dai into his embrace and letting out a long sigh of relief.
Luckily, she had arrived in time and saved him at the most critical moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.
"The next time you dare to take medicine given by someone else, I'll punish you by not touching me for a month. You don't know, when I was negotiating with An Nanyin, I saw you and her being broadcasted on the television..."
Ning Dai could not continue, but hugged him even tighter.
She did not blame him.
With his ability, he could easily resist An Nanxu. She could guess that he was also being held hostage.
