"If you're not feeling well, I'll take you to the hospital," Mu Yunshen stared at her face, "You've drunk such a large gulp of alcohol, and endured for so long, just throwing up won't be much help."
She shook her head and pounded her head forcefully, "No need."
"Are you going to be stubborn with me? Even if I didn't know you, I'd still take you to the hospital, let alone the fact we're still married," Mu Yunshen pressed his lips in displeasure, emphasizing, "You're unwell."
Tang Sitian spoke to him with great impatience, "I'm not unwell, I just want to throw up, get out quickly."
Her rejecting attitude made the man's eyes grow even darker, "Tang Sitian."
Her stomach kept churning, as if she would vomit the next second. Sitian frowned tightly, her voice sharp with exhaustion, "Can you please just leave? Since you're going to leave me anyway, this entanglement doesn't match your style, don't you think it's too embarrassing and disgraceful?"
