In the room, it was silent.
Quercia Spark's pretty face flushed slightly, feeling a little burning.
"Forget it. I won't say anything. You go ahead."
Quercia shook off Tristan Quain's hand violently, and ran upstairs quickly.
Tristan looked at his hands. He didn't understand why he made this action impulsively just now. Maybe it was because he really felt Quercia's concern from the bottom of her heart.
Tristan glanced at the back of Quercia going upstairs, shook his head, and didn't think about it. There were still many things that had not been dealt with, and there was no time for him to talk about love.
Regarding Zone Thomas's matter, Tristan naturally wouldn't just let it go. He considered the matter of the fake medicine. There were only two certifications, one was Kevin Lucas, and the other was a defrauding young man. As for Andreas, Zone had already dealt with him.