"Ridiculous." Huo Muchen set the medicine aside, holding Bai Nuanxi in his arms as he carried her back to bed. "What's going on with you? Do you want to take a stomach pill?"
"You left just now, I thought you were angry and wouldn't talk to me anymore." Bai Nuanxi pouted, not responding to the question about the medicine. Take the pill? Why take medicine when you've already decided not to care about me—might as well poison me!
"Why would I do that? I am angry, but when have I ever ignored you?"
Bai Nuanxi: "..."
She tried to recall, and indeed, Huo Muchen had been speaking to her the whole time...
The atmosphere suddenly grew a bit awkward.
"Haha, I was just joking. You mentioned the stomach pill, right? Where is it? I'm so eager to take one now!" Bai Nuanxi said, trying to ease the tension. And just like that, her words backfired. Eager to take a stomach pill? Bai Nuanxi, is there a giant pit in your brain?
Can you be any worse?
