"Honey, I know that I'm wrong, please don't torture me anymore. I don't want to drink, I want to throw up…" Huo Mian pretended to cry.
Yet, Qin Chu didn't buy into any of it…
She sat on the couch like a log, not daring to move or even drink coffee.
Qin Chu's attention was on his phone. He was typing, seemingly busy…
She didn't want things to stay that way. Huo Mian realized that she needed to think of a way to make her husband go easy on her.
Therefore, she placed her hands on her stomach and leaned back on the couch…
Qin Chu immediately ran up to her upon seeing her like that.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Seeing Huo Mian in pain, Qin Chu became anxious.
"Honey, my stomach hurts…" Huo Mian furrowed her eyebrows and looked at him with puppy eyes.
"The alcohol probably burned your stomach. Let's go to the hospital." Qin Chu put on his jacket and carried Huo Mian in his arms.