Si Nuanqian turned around and saw Shangguan Lingqi bending slightly as he moved towards the sofa.
Si Nuanqian hesitated whether to go over and check, when Shangguan Lingqi's voice came, "I'm fine."
His voice was different from the usual clear and cold, carrying a distinct weakness.
"Your stomach is not good, and yet you ate such salty food, and even drank so much alcohol..." Shangguan Jiujiu scolded while looking for medicine.
"I'm fine." Shangguan Lingqi said as he sat on the sofa, covering his stomach with his hand.
Hearing this, Si Nuanqian bit her lip, feeling a sudden guilt in her heart.
"Xiaojiu, I'll be fine with some hot water, you go to sleep," Shangguan Lingqi said with his eyes closed.
Hearing this, Si Nuanqian immediately went to pour a cup of warm water but froze as she turned around.
Shangguan Lingqi, with his eyes gently closed, was leaning on the sofa, his silver mask already removed, revealing that bewitchingly beautiful face.
