Ning Zhiyuan steadied his figure and shook his head. "Don't worry, I'm ok. It's you. How can you feel nauseous and nauseous all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with your body?"

as soon as she heard that he was ok, Li Jia's high hanging heart lowered a little bit. Thinking of the slippery floor in the toilet, she would rather be inconvenient to move now and worry that he would fall down again.

she held him and said, "I'm ok. Let's go. I'll help you out first. You're easy to fall here."

"but you..."

"don't be, hug me. I'll take you out now." Li Jiaren can't refuse to...