The nurse barged in at this moment, "Miss Lawrence, your honey water."
She immediately noticed there were other people in the room, startled, holding the cup, she stuttered, "Hello, Young Master Oscar, I... I didn't see you before."
"No worries." In front of others, Oscar is an absolute British gentleman, smiling at the corners of his mouth, as if even the curvature of his mouth is precisely perfect.
The nurse suddenly blushed and quickly averted her eyes, afraid that someone might see through her. Holding the honey water, she walked toward Skye Lawrence's bed, "Miss Lawrence, your honey water."
Skye Lawrence's stomach was experiencing bouts of intense cramps.
She tried to maintain a composed face, not letting anyone see, and said coldly, "Leave it there."
The nurse hesitated for a moment, saying, "Miss Lawrence, the temperature is just right now. If you leave it a while, the honey water will cool down. The doctor advised that you shouldn't drink anything cold at this time."
