"Not giving it," Luo Ziling timely withdrew his hand, shockingly fast.
As Phoenix reached for it, he had already slipped the identification back into his pocket. "This is my ID, why should I give it to you?"
Standing nearby, Lin Lan, with a tense expression, realized that Luo Ziling was simply teasing Phoenix, she breathed a sigh of relief while also finding Luo Ziling's antics annoying.
Lin Lan knew that Phoenix must be very angry.
Nobody had ever dared to tease Phoenix like this.
As expected, a murderous aura rose on Phoenix's face, and her gaze toward Luo Ziling was very unfriendly.
"Last time you spoke to me, I gave it serious thought," Luo Ziling ignored Phoenix's indignation, speaking in a carefree manner, "I found out I can make several special kinds of medicine."
Hearing Luo Ziling say this, Phoenix's previously tense face slightly relaxed.
But Luo Ziling's next words made her slightly eased expression turn even colder.