President Li, Her Ladyship Doesn't Deserve to Die
Jake was sprawled on his bed, scrolling through social media feeds that seemed to blur into a monotonous stream of memes, selfies, and food pics. His cramped apartment was dimly lit, the flickering bulb doing little to lift the gloom that had settled over him.
Chapter 41: Selling the House
Li Jingshen just stared at Shen Zhichu, not offering any help as she busied herself, running up and down, inside and out. Eventually, Shen Zhichu's stomach couldn't take it anymore. She returned to the bedroom, opened the drawer, and took one pill from each of the two bottles of medicine.
"What medicine are you taking?" Li Jingshen asked. He had seen the two glass jars of medicine in the drawer before but had never asked out of curiosity.
"Stomach medicine, prescribed by the doctor," Shen Zhichu replied calmly.
Li Jingshen didn't ask further, knowing she had a stomach ailment. After a pause, he said, "If your body hasn't fully recovered, don't think about moving out."