C505 Motion Sickness

"Yes." Qin Zixia laid on Xi Chujie's thick shoulders as she gasped lightly, "I feel like I'm a little dizzy." A little nausea rippled in his stomach.

"Let's go sit down and drink some water first." Xi Qiujie supported Qin Zixia into the private room.

"Sit down." Xi Chujie helped Qin Zixia onto the sofa.

"Big brother Jie, water." Chu Xin handed him a glass of water