Third Uncle continuously patted Zhong Xing's back, grumbling discontentedly, "I've cleaned it very well, that's a field mouse, look at how scared you are."
After vomiting, Zhong Xing felt much better and slumped down on the ground, gasping for air.
Third Uncle said, "I'll get you a glass of water to rinse your mouth."
From now on, he would never let him eat field mouse meat again, seeing how it made him so uncomfortable.
After Third Uncle finished speaking, Zhong Xing lay entirely on the ground.
Some parts felt better, but some places felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Gu Jiajia was fierce by nature; before they crossed that line, they could still be friends.
Now that they've crossed that line, they couldn't even be friends anymore.
Gu Jiajia will never again, in this lifetime, interact with him as easily and lightly as before.
She backed out from the play they were collaborating on; without her as the leading lady, what was the point of acting?
