"What are you looking for?" Mo Jun asked in confusion.
"The antidote! Hurry and take it, take the antidote right now!" Hao Yansen almost commanded her.
"I'm already fine, you really don't need to worry." Mo Jun reassured him, but Hao Yansen was still very tense.
"Even if you're fine, you should take the antidote! This test doesn't need to continue, take the antidote immediately! Where's the antidote?" Hao Yansen continued to ask sharply.
"I don't have the antidote on me, first tell me, what's wrong with me?" Mo Jun grabbed his hand and asked, "Am I disfigured?"
Otherwise, why would he be so nervous?
Looking at Mo Jun's face, Hao Yansen's eyes were full of pity, "No matter what you turn into, I won't care."
Mo Jun's eyes flickered, "So I'm really disfigured?"
"..." This time Hao Yansen didn't respond, his gaze only grew more complex and pained.
Mo Jun remained relatively calm, she took out her phone and opened the camera, quickly seeing her own face.
