"Do… Do I really have to take it?" Why would she take medicine if she was not sick!
"Take it." Or else she would not remember that she should not run out with only thin layers of clothes on in the cold winter.
Shi Xiaoya pulled a long face and took out her flu medicine. She did not forget to give Han Zhuoling a pill and say, "Then we can take one together."
Han Zhuoling chuckled and swallowed the pill at once before staring at Shi Xiaoya.
Under pressure from Han Zhuoling, Shi Xiaoya quickly swallowed the pill.
Although she had already drunk coffee in the morning, Shi Xiaoya still felt sleepy and unknowingly fell asleep after closing her eyes. She did not even know it when the plane took off.
Han Zhuoling saw that and stood up to walk up to her, bending down to lower her seat so that she could sleep a little more comfortably.
When the air stewardess saw that, she immediately walked over and asked, "Mr. Han, do you—?"
