"It's so bitter..."
Leah Frost leaned against the headboard, took the medicine bowl that Carson Flores handed her, picked up the spoon, and took a sip. Her beautiful face scrunched up in distaste.
Carson Flores was speechless. You're already an Innate Grandmaster, and you're still afraid of a bit of bitter medicine?
You're acting like a child, being stubborn and coquettish. Is that reasonable?
Carson Flores skillfully took out a coconut candy, peeled off the plastic wrap, and waved it in front of Leah Frost.
Leah Frost frowned, made a face, and downed the medicine from the bowl as if it were poison.
Before Leah Frost could speak, Carson Flores had already handed her the candy.
Leah Frost leaned forward and bit the candy from Carson Flores's hand. After sucking on it for a moment and letting the taste spread in her mouth, the expression on her face finally eased.
"What kind of medicine do you prescribe that it's so bitter? Can't you add some sugar to it before drinking?"
