Sasha's cooking was very good, so Rosiley couldn't help but eat two bowls of rice and drink a bowl of soup.
At the end of the meal, she felt too full as if the food she ate had reached her throat from her stomach.
She staggered out of the dining hall. Sachin laughed loud when he saw her walking slowly like a pregnant woman.
He got up and walked into the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a mug in his hand.
In the living room, Rosiley was lying on the sofa with a face full of helplessness.
Her stomach was so full. She was extremely uncomfortable and didn't want to move anymore. She just wanted to stay on the sofa forever.
Sachin walked over and saw this scene. He helplessly chuckled. Then, he handed over the mug in his hand to her, saying, "This is hawthorn water. Drink it. It's good for your digestion.”
Rosiley took it and looked at him. She was very touched and said, "Sachin, you are so nice.’
He was always so thoughtful, so how could she not love him more and more?
Sachin smiled gently and remained silent.
She drank half a glass of hawthorn water, which made things worse for her who had already eaten up, but how could she refuse his kindness?
Therefore, she could only endure. Anyway, hawthorn was good for her.
After she finished drinking, Sachin took the cup over and said softly, "Take a rest. I'll take you for a walk later."
Rosiley smiled, saying, "OK."
Sachin gently rubbed her hair, then walked towards the kitchen.
Looking at his tall and straight figure, her eyes slowly became gentle.