"Stomachache, huh? Then hurry up and drink some hot water!"
Mi Xiaotao poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Lu Shaoqing, "Drinking hot water will make you feel better!"
"Thank you!"
Lu Shaoqing drank the whole cup, but his stomach still felt vaguely uncomfortable. Maybe it was because he had never experienced a stomachache before, this feeling was driving him crazy.
Mi Xiaotao saw him still furrowing his brows and asked, "Brother Lu, did you eat something bad?"
"I don't know either!"
Lu Shaoqing shook his head; he didn't want to tell her that it was because he ate the dish she made that his stomach hurt.
And Mi Xiaotao, being fine herself, didn't even think about dinner.
"Brother Lu, why don't you take a stomach pill?"
"There's no stomach medicine at home. I'm fine, I should feel better after resting for a bit!"
Lu Shaoqing had never had a stomachache before, so why would he have stomach medicine?
