C119 Young Master must Avoid It

"Miss Xia Li, please wake up, we are here!" Ru Shuang gently called out to Xia Li who was sleeping on her shoulder. At this moment, Xia Li's head was still in pain, a lump of paste. She leaned on Ru Shuang, and looked around at her surroundings in a daze.

Ru Shuang took out a white porcelain bottle from her chest and placed it on the tip of Xia Li's nose, swaying it back and forth