"What?"
"What are you playing dumb for?" Luo Ye sneered, "If I'm right, this door you mentioned, just touching the doorknob might cost you half your life."
"You're being too suspicious. It's not good." Doctor Daoter said sincerely, "Miss Lin, you're overthinking. I didn't mean that, really, I can swear."
"Oh really?" Luo Ye raised an eyebrow, quickly moved to his side, grabbed his throat with his left hand, and popped a pill into Daoter's stomach with his right hand.
"What did you make me swallow?" Daoter asked in shock and anger.
"You think you're the only one who studies drugs? Let me tell you, the Chinese are masters in this field, you're not qualified compared to us.
What you swallowed is a poison specially concocted by our Traditional Chinese Medicine, without an antidote, you'll die bleeding from the seven orifices within half an hour.
