Xia Zhichu saw it and was a bit frightened. He didn't know what was happening, but judging by the woman's condition just now, the situation seemed really bad, as if he had done something wrong.
Xia Zhichu stood there, his whole heart feeling weak.
Not daring to say anything more, he stepped out of the bathroom.
Meanwhile, the man inside, after Xia Zhichu left, immediately lifted the woman onto the sink, then turned on the faucet, letting her lean over it.
Sure enough, as soon as she bent down, she began to vomit violently.
"Ugh—"
He heard it, his face became even more unpleasant, he let go of his hand, and left her there unattended.
She vomited for about ten minutes, until she was about to collapse, then he came over again and lifted her from the sink.
"Feeling bad?"
"Mm!!" She nodded vigorously, her consciousness blurred.
He saw, his face turned even darker, but in the end, he unscrewed the bottle of water he had brought and poured it into her mouth.
"Gulp..."
