Qiuqiu suddenly felt some headache, and he finally understood why Youyou wanted milk.
Before he could ask anything, Youyou threw the white pill into the milk at a swift speed.
Qiuqiu thought it would be over at this moment!
Qiuqiu thought, "Is Uncle Lu reliable? Is there is any side effect? Youyou doesn't know anything. How can she throw it in?"
After all, drugs should not be taken indiscriminately!
Qiuqiu's face looked like a steamed stuffed bun. And in this case, there was a coffee aroma from the kitchen. When Gu Qingli took the coffee out, she looked at Qiuqiu directly.
"Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Qingli thought Qiuqiu was uncomfortable, she hurriedly put down the cup and touched Qiuqiu's forehead. Youyou took advantage of this opportunity to adjust the two cups against each other. And then when Gu Qingli looked at her, she sat there and looked like nothing had happened.