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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