The soft, gentle voice relaxed Dan Hanjie's tense mood a bit.
"Take these medications, with me here, she won't fall ill."
Diwu Zexuan walked up to the car window at some point, handing over a few pills and a cup of water.
Qin Youxuan looked at the pills in his palm with distaste, but seeing Dan Hanjie's worried eyes, she obediently grabbed them and swallowed.
She drank all the water in the cup in one go, then looked at Dan Hanjie with big eyes.
"There, is that better?"
"..."
"Bringing a medicine kit on a beach outing, Diwu Zexuan, is your occupational syndrome that severe?" Can't he even leave his medicine kit behind when hanging out with Rui Hui?
Just thinking about that scene, Qin Youxuan couldn't help but laugh softly.
"What's so funny?" Dan Hanjie pinched her cheek.
"N-nothing." Qin Youxuan shyly put down the cup and pulled Dan Hanjie out of the car.
