Standing by the toilet, supporting her waist, Baili Xia had no idea how long she'd been dry heaving.
It was only with difficulty that she managed to suppress that nauseating feeling. Returning to the wash basin, Baili Xia cupped some clear water and rinsed her mouth.
Her reflection in the mirror revealed a face that was slightly pale.
She herself didn't know what was wrong, but she felt an indescribable sense of unease.
"I'll take you to see a doctor," Mu Xiaoyao said, appearing more anxious than her, as he took her hand and started to lead her out.
But Baili Xia resisted slightly, urgently saying, "I'm not going, I'm fine. It's probably just something unclean I ate today."
"If you ate something unclean, then we should get it checked out even more," Mu Xiaoyao insisted.
Baili Xia was even more stubborn, "No! I won't go! I have an appointment, and I'm running late."
