Chapter 10 On Her Sleeve
Without warning, I bent over and vomited violently.
Lanxi had not expected it. She still held onto me.
In the end I threw up on her sleeve.
I almost did not dare to open my eyes.
But Lanxi patted my back gently and asked softly, "Do you feel better now?"
"Much better."
I really did feel sober.
The mess on the ground was hard to look at.
"I'm sorry. I really did not mean to." I forced myself to look up and apologize. "How much was the clothes? I will pay you back."
"It's okay."
Lanxi paused and added, "As long as you are fine."
Cold moonlight fell on Lanxi.
I suddenly understood why Shen Yizheng could not forget her.
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