As soon as the words fell, Jun Yan's generally gentle expression cooled visibly.
His eyes half-narrowed, his aura cold and intimidating.
Murong Xiang was now filled with regret, but it was too late. She advised, "Let's put a hold on stopping the treatment for now, unless there's someone with better medical skills than Old Jian who can cure your poison."
Jun Yan lowered his eyes, a cool yet sharp chill in his raised brows, "He really has some guts, daring to mess with me."
Murong Xiang frowned deeply, "I suppose it's partly my fault for trusting him too easily."
She thought that Zhou Li's attitude and character were not bad, so she assumed his senior brother was similar. But she didn't expect him to be so cunning.
Now, he's using a poison-against-poison method to treat her son. If Jun Yan gives up on the treatment, he will suffer repercussions.
His intention is to make Jun Yan dependent on his treatment.
