C595 Let's Talk

There was a wave of nausea and retching in the bathroom. Her face was red and she couldn't spit out anything except the food in her mouth.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to call the young master back?"

Aunt Zhang asked with good intentions, but she quickly waved her hand. "No need."

She clutched her chest, trying hard to suppress the disgust in her heart