Hearing Shi Keke's retching sound, Shi Mei on the other end of the phone had a colder gaze and said coldly, "Shi Keke, I've warned you many times, don't drink coffee on an empty stomach, it hurts your stomach. Why can't you ever remember?"
He might have thought Shi Keke felt sick because she drank coffee on an empty stomach, since Shi Mei knew about this habit of hers, and he had reminded her many times before that drinking coffee on an empty stomach hurts the stomach, and asked her to change this bad habit.
But Shi Keke didn't know how to take care of her own body and never took his words to heart, drinking coffee regardless of whether she had breakfast or not.
"It's got nothing to do with coffee, it's not the first time I've had it." Shi Keke set down the milk, picked up the coffee and took a sip, which finally eased her discomfort.
"Then why did you just retch?" Shi Mei's voice was deep, sounding somewhat angrily restrained.
