Jiajia immediately followed in, and worriedly asked upon seeing, "Did you eat something bad? Dinner was specially brought to you from the Sichuan restaurant! Super spicy beef brisket! I ate it too, and I'm fine! Don't blame me!"
An Ziqing glanced at her speechlessly, "Not blaming you! Just feeling a bit greasy."
"Greasy? You used to even drink the soup base!"
An Ziqing felt increasingly uneasy, the nausea getting worse, her head starting to spin too, "Jiajia... please support me a bit... it's hard to stand..."
"Is it really that serious? I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up!" Jiajia also felt that An Ziqing's complexion was excessively bad.
"No need! Probably just the beef brisket making me sick!" An Ziqing didn't want Jiajia to know too much.
Especially what she was thinking about now, which wasn't very honorable.
