"My gentleness?" "I'm afraid you can't afford it." Anhao chuckled."
The person lying on the sofa maintained his prone position, but it was obvious that he was almost dizzy from the fever. He slowly raised his hand and said,"Give me the water. I'll drink it myself."
Anhao frowned.
He probably wasn't faking it. He really didn't have the strength to get up. How could he drink it while lying down?
She put down the cup and walked over to stand beside the sofa. She looked at him twice and then bent down to help him sit up. It was not until Rong Qian leaned against the sofa that she picked up the cup again and handed it to his mouth."Then, drink the medicine."
Rong Qian closed his eyes and looked down at the water she handed him. Then, he looked at the white pill in her other hand and rejected her with a face full of rejection.
"Don't tell me you're the type who doesn't like to take medicine since you were young?"Anhao asked with suspicion and disdain.
