388 Why Does Cotton Candy Taste Like Alcohol (8)

After about five seconds, she slowly turned her head and glanced from the bottle of water all the way to Han Zhifan's handsome complexion. Stunned, Cheng Weiwan's lips twitched, tempted to ask: Why are you here? All of a sudden, she felt her stomach turn. The sensation made her hastily put her head down and throw up again.

Han Zhifan quickly put the bottle of water on the counter and reached his hand out to gently pat Cheng Weiwan's back.

He waited until after she finished vomiting to put the bottle of water close to her mouth again and said, "Rinse your mouth first then drink some water. You'll feel a little better."

Cheng Weiwan didn't say anything and followed Han Zhifan's instructions obediently.

After the mildly cold water flowed down her throat and into her stomach, it was just as he said - it really did make her feel a lot better.