Gu Nanqiao hadn't touched that bowl yet, and just as she was about to extend her hand again, she was tightly embraced around the waist.
Then, Mo Feng raised his other hand, pinched her chin, lifted it up forcibly, and compelled her to open her mouth, then poured the bowl of brown liquid into her mouth.
"Cough cough..."
She coughed several times, wanting to spit out the medicine, but with her chin held by him, she couldn't move and helplessly allowed the liquid to flow down her throat.
It was herbal medicine; its taste was very bitter as it traveled down her throat into her stomach.
Her calmness had persisted for so long, but now it completely collapsed, and she started crying helplessly, this time unable to hold back her tears.
Only after seeing with his own eyes that she had swallowed all the medicine did Mo Feng let go of her.
The next second, Gu Nanqiao raised her hand and fiercely slapped him.
