Damian turned his head, he muttered, "The Lombard family's son." He then did not raise the price anymore, but the two people outside continued to compete until finally a full bottle of blue medicine was sold for eight million dollars.
"Why would they buy this bad medicine at such a high price?" Lynne asked in confusion.
Damian leaned his head on his wife's shoulder, he replied indifferently, "Because they need the drug. Black Knight may have suppressed the sale of blue medicine in recent times. People who are addicted will definitely go crazy."
"That is the bad effect of using drugs. You should not be allowed to use it, Damian." Lynne immediately warned.
The man chuckled for a while when he heard that. "Of course, I will obey what my wife says."
"Good!"
Damian returned his foc
