C507 It Was Not Poisonous
Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and poured a cup of tea for himself.
"Then... What should we do now?"
Mann Lee scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
"Let's just wait and see."
Wei Changqing glanced at Mo Beichen.
"Let me take your pulse."
Mo Beichen paused for a moment, but Man Lee wanted to directly lift his sleeves and hold it in front of Wei Changqing.
"Master... Hurry up
