Chen Zhezhe was resting his head on his arms, looking up at the sky. In this short while, Qin Xin had already gone to the bathroom three times.
Qin Xin pushed open the bathroom door with a bitter expression and slowly shuffled out, her face twisted into a mask of misery as she sighed dolefully, "My stomach still hurts!"
Seeing her pitiful state, Chen Zhezhe worried whether he had somehow ruined the girl's health.
Chapter 100