C335 Chen Tian Do You Hate It
She didn't dare to relax for even a second and immediately poured a glass of water from the kitchen and followed.
She saw Han Zhiyu lying on the toilet bowl and spitting out all the breakfast she had just eaten.
She was so nervous that she immediately took out her phone and prepared to call Lu Yiran.
At this moment, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed her wrist