Li Yeqi was pushed out of the bathroom, and just as he was about to push the door to enter, it was locked from the inside. He stood at the door, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, "Xixi, open the door, let me have a look inside."
Yan Luoxi leaned against the toilet tank, took a tissue to wipe her mouth, walked over to the sink, turned on the tap to rinse her mouth. Only when her stomach didn't feel so uncomfortable did she open the door and come out.
As soon as she opened the door, she was embraced in the arms of Li Yeqi, who looked at her with utmost concern, "What happened? Is it your stomach that's uncomfortable?"
Yan Luoxi nodded, her eyes wet, half-joking and half-pitying, "Now you don't need to take me for a walk to digest the food; my stomach is already empty, how pitiful."
Li Yeqi furrowed his brows tightly, looking at her red-rimmed eyes, he said, "I'll call Mou Chenyi to come and check on you."