Ji Mingqian shook his head, "No need."
The scent of the medicine oil was too overpowering, and he couldn't stand it.
Jiang Yisheng withdrew his hand, leisurely massaging his forehead.
"Hungry?" Li Mochan looked down at her with lowered eyes and asked softly.
Ye Jiuliang hummed in agreement, "I'll go wash the veggies with you."
The two of them got up and headed to the kitchen, and suddenly, only the three of them were left in the living room.
Feng Yi, after washing his face, packed up the medicine box and turned to look at Ji Mingqian, "What kind of alcohol do you want to drink?"
"Anything's fine," Ji Mingqian replied.
Feng Yi's lips curved up, walking towards the liquor cabinet.
"Where's the bathroom?" With ink still smeared on his face, Ji Mingqian always felt uncomfortable.
Jiang Yisheng realized he was asking him and pointed, "Over there."
Ji Mingqian straightened his slightly messy clothes and walked towards the bathroom.
