"How are you feeling, any better?" Xi Zelie looked at her, noticing she wasn't throwing up as violently anymore. He patted her back to help her breathe easier. Seeing her face with an unnatural flush, his eyebrows contracted involuntarily, and he pressed his rosy thin lips together, "Why did you drink so much?"
Where is Li Beijue?
How could he just let her drink this much?
Chi Enen was vomiting as if the world was spinning, and it was hard for her to feel less sick in her stomach. Her head started spinning again; she didn't know whether it was the alcohol or the intensity of her vomiting earlier that left her gasping for air. She instinctively let go of her grip on Xi Zelie's clothes, her bright eyes glazed over as if in surprise, or perhaps she still hadn't fully come to her senses, "Xi... Xi Zelie?"
