"I had morning sickness; almost threw up my stomach."
Lu Fengxuan handed him the cup and ordered him without any courtesy, "Get me another cup of warm water."
Yu Chiyin turned around to get it, and before Lu Fengxuan could reach for it, he sat next to her and fed her the water.
Lu Fengxuan didn't reject his help, she drank most of the warm water with his assistance, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach, her expression softened.
"Where have you been, coming from outside?"
Yu Chiyin patted her back and peeled an unripe tangerine for her, while explaining,
"I was in the next room, something seemed off with Fan Wu, but I can't quite pinpoint what."
"What do you mean?"
Lu Fengxuan opened her mouth to eat a slice of tangerine he fed her. It was sour and sweet, very juicy, and much to her taste.
"Mmm, this tangerine tastes good. Where did you buy it? You even know how to buy fruits."