Zhang Chufeng handed the prepared bottled water to Qin Muni. Qin Muni took a few sips, handed the bottle back to Zhang Chufeng, and walked to the sink to wash her hands.
"I feel like I've learned bad habits from Xu Yisen."
"You don't need to learn from Xu Yisen to be bad; don't shove the blame onto him."
Qin Muni smiled weakly and, after returning to the living room, collapsed onto the sofa to rest.
"Should I contact Xu Yisen and ask him to pick you up and take you home?"
Qin Muni lowered her eyelids, murmuring with her lips, "No need, he's probably still in a meeting. I'll rest for a little and then go back."
"Then I'll get you a blanket."
"Mm."
Zhang Chufeng went to the guest room, got a blanket, and returned to the living room to cover Qin Muni, who was resting on the sofa.
"If you still don't feel well later, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Mm."
