Knock knock knock.
Wei Jia's room was right next to Li Jing's, both were standard rooms.
After knocking on the door several times, Li Jing heard no response, causing him to frown slightly, "Could she have gone out?"
He was about to turn around when he suddenly heard the faint sound of something crashing inside the room.
His expression was puzzled, and he promptly knocked on the door again, "Wei Jia? Are you inside?"
This time, what answered him was a distinct sound of retching from inside.
Li Jing was slightly shocked and tried to open the door, but couldn't, so he quickly went downstairs to get the landlady to open it.
Upon entering the room, Li Jing saw Wei Jia lying beside the toilet, her face pale and her brows tightly knitted.
"What?!"
The landlady was shocked, seeing the special guest whom the deputy mayor had specifically instructed them to care for in distress at her inn, she panicked, "What's happening, what's happening to her?"
