"...Shen Chi?" Lin Xiaoguai's voice trembled, hesitantly reaching out to touch him.
Shen Chi clutched his head desperately, his entire facial expression contorted with pain. Hearing her voice, although he was in agony, he still found the strength to comfort her, "I'm okay... it might just be a headache from a hangover."
Even if Lin Xiaoguai's mind was a bit foggy, she remembered that she was the one who drank most of the alcohol last night, Shen Chi barely had a few sips, not to mention his high tolerance for alcohol, how could he be drunk from a bit of red wine?
"Shen Chi, what's wrong with you? Where does your head hurt? Let me rub it for you..." Lin Xiaoguai said urgently.
Shen Chi endured the churning pain in his head. This headache had actually been happening for some time now, but never as severe as it was now; he had usually been able to bear it. He had planned to visit the hospital for a check-up when he had time, but before he could go, Wanwan saw him.
