A strong nausea surged up the throat.

"nausea..." Coptis chinensis spewed out the chicken wings in its mouth, grabbed the water cup and poured them into it, as if it had eaten cockroaches.

Drew put down his bowls and chopsticks. "What's wrong, it's not good?"

"No, it just feels special..." Coptis chinensis put down its water cup and bit its lip. "It's very disgusting."

"Then don't eat chicken wings, eat vegetables." Zhuo Si-nian's sword brows were locked tightly and a green vegetable was put into the bowl of Coptis chinensis.

Maybe she's too nervous to eat. She used to have a good appetite, never before.

Coptis chinensis picked up chopsticks...