"Come." This time, Sheng nanxuan did not give her a pair of chopsticks. He picked up the box of chives and brought it to her mouth.
She was stunned for a moment and took a bite, then-
Wu, Wu, Wu. she turned her head and vomited the box of chives into the bowl of hot and sour noodles that she had just filled. She lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran directly to the bathroom.
Sheng nanxuan followed her. When he saw her vomit, he turned around and gave her a tissue.
By the time she was done vomiting, she was almost out of strength.
Sheng nanxuan carried her to the bed again. She covered her nose."Take the things away, Huanhuan."
"Alright," he said. Sheng nanxuan immediately put away the bowls and chopsticks as he asked, " you vomited all the food you just ate. Do you want to cook something else? "
Gong mo shook his head,"I don't want to eat anymore."
