"Giselle, what…" the washroom door was slammed in Robert's face, it would have hit him if he took another step forward. He didn't mind because he was too worried for her.
For the past two weeks, it had been very hard for him to make headway, as things had normalized between them. He hardly chatted with her on WeChat.
However, this sudden nausea resulting in Giselle throwing up caused Robert to panic.
"Giselle, what is wrong with you?" He yelled from the entrance of the door. Getting no response, he heard her puking some more, his worries increased as he stood helplessly in front of the door.
Getting no response only worsened his mood. "Giselle, do you want to go to the hospital?" There was still no response but only the sound of running water.
Robert was about to knock on the door again when it pushed open. Giselle's cheeks were stained with a blush as she stared at him with embarrassment.
