She is so delicate

Chapter 47 Serving the Little Ancestor
Because of Luo Zhi, Lin Xun shortened the two-and-a-half-hour journey by half. As soon as the car stopped, Luo Chen hurriedly helped Luo Zhi get out of the car to get some air.

Luo Zhi looked ugly and covered his mouth while retching.

She was really glad now that she didn't have time to have breakfast because she stayed in bed.

"Little sister, are you feeling better?" Luo Chen gently stroked Luo Zhi's back and asked in a clear and nervous voice.

When Luo Zhi opened her mouth to answer his words, a feeling of nausea suddenly came over her. She frowned and cried in discomfort.

"Little sister, please wait while I go get you some paper." Luo Chen let go of Luo Zhi and turned around in a panic to find wet wipes.

Luo Zhi nodded to express that he knew.

After Luo Chen left, a pair of black sneakers appeared in her peripheral vision. Luo Zhi's eyelashes trembled and she was slightly stunned. She resisted the nausea and dizziness of wanting to vomit and looked up at the pair of black sneakers.

Qi Zhou stood in front of her with the sun behind him, looking at her pale and bloodless cheeks, his eyes as deep as ink.

"It might feel better if you rinse your mouth with your mouth." He handed her the mineral water that had been opened, his voice was calm.

The tone was so calm that no waves could be heard.

Luo Zhi gasped and raised her hand to take it, but as soon as she held the bottle, her whole body suddenly became weak, and the water bottle slipped straight from her hand.

Qi Zhou quickly caught it at the critical moment.

After glancing at Luo Zhi, he squatted down.

"You are really a difficult little ancestor to take care of." He put the mouth of the bottle to Luo Zhi's lips and raised it slightly to signal her to open her mouth.

Luo Zhi followed his movements and took a mouthful of cool water in her mouth.

I don't know if it was her psychological effect or this method was actually effective. After Luo Zhi vomited out the water in his mouth, he felt better in his stomach inexplicably.

Seeing this, Qi Zhou tightened the bottle cap and stuffed it into her arms.

Looking at Qi Zhou's dark and dazzling eyes like the end of the night, Luo Zhi pursed her lips slightly, and there was a hint of astringency in her dim eyes.

She gently held the bottle with her five fingers, and the tips of her beautiful ears were stained with blood.

"Thank you for the water, I feel a lot better now." There was a hint of awkwardness in her weak voice, and her eyes were a little erratic.

"You're welcome." Qi Zhou stood up, his elegant voice somewhat casual.

"Your brother bought this water. I just borrowed the flowers to offer to the Buddha."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Luo Chen's hurried figure in the distance. Qi Zhou lowered his eyes and looked at the top of Luo Zhi's dark, rich hair, then turned and left.

Luo Zhi stared at Qi Zhou's back with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Little sister, wipe the sweat on your forehead with paper." Although Luo Chen said this, before Luo Zhi could get the results, he went to do the work for her.

"Little sister, are you feeling better now? Can you still walk? If you feel really uncomfortable, my brother will carry you up the mountain later."

"No need, brother, I feel much better now, and I can still walk on the mountain road by myself." Luo Zhi hooked his lips and held Luo Chen's arm, and slowly stood up with his strength.

"Let's go there." Luo Zhi said softly, smiling towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen knew that he could not control Luo Zhi's stubborn temper. After sighing faintly, he gently supported her and walked towards the place where He Shi and the others were.

"If you feel uncomfortable later, don't force yourself. You should tell your brother in time, do you know?" Luo Chen still warned with some worry.

"I know, housekeeper brother." Luo Zhi chuckled and teased.

(End of this chapter)