Is this woman devoid of any sense of pain?
Shi Che's dark pupils slightly narrowed as he immediately threw back the covers and got out of bed. He carelessly donned a robe and strode quickly to Ling Chuxia's back, bent slightly at the waist, grasped Ling Chuxia's arm, and was about to pull her up, "What are you doing? Stop picking them up!"
Her head had already bumped into something, yet she was still preoccupied with picking up those damned pills.
Ling Chuxia was unwilling to stand up. Her hands kept moving swiftly to pick them up. Although she tried to maintain her composure, the tremble in her voice betrayed her, "I'll be done soon."
Shi Che's frown deepened, and his voice took on a hint of annoyance, "What are you still picking up for? Are we so short on money we can't afford to buy more medicine?"
