I'll Sing

Shen Xun sneered and grabbed his collar. "What did I just warn you, huh?" 

"I didn't ask for this! Ugh—"

It no longer felt like his body was his own. All his organs felt twisted together and they seemed to be rebelling.

He had already run to the toilet multiple times and he was about to collapse.

Shen Xun kicked him onto a chair, and he weakly stopped moving.

Shen Xun's expression sank. "Where's that bottle of water gone? Did you drink it all?"

He just made a casual comment earlier, he didn't mean for something to actually go wrong.

Han Jun was actually dropping out at the last moment. 

"N-no..." Han Jun held his stomach and frowned. "After what you said, how could I drink it? There's still half a bottle. It's over..." 

He lifted his hand and pointed, but the place where he put the bottle was empty.

Everyone else's bottle was there except for his.

"Ha..."