After forcibly giving Su Zhiqiang the potion, Jobbs was sweating profusely, hoping that the potion would soon take effect and Su Zhiqiang would recover.
Otherwise, if the police took him away, he'd be done for.
All those crimes put together, execution is just the start!
But the next second, noticing a figure suddenly charging at him, he was so scared that he shivered all over.
"You... what do you want to do..." Jobbs was full of vigilance.
"Who gave you that potion?"
Ye Huan questioned in a stern voice.
Who gave it to him?
Under Ye Huan's piercing gaze, cold sweat broke out on Jobbs' palms, and he felt extremely guilty.
He silently cursed his luck.
How did this kid know everything?
Not only did he see he was a fake, but he also knew the potion was given to him by someone else?
But...
He couldn't admit it!
If he admitted to it, wouldn't it prove the potion wasn't concocted by him, and wouldn't he truly become a "fake"?
