Tang Zhou walked in, seeing Xia Ye Zhao instructing Qing Ye to dispose of the vomit, and immediately covered his nose: "Xia Ye Zhao, why aren't you doing it? Aren't you supposed to take care of Ye Xingguang? This kind of task is perfect for you."
However, before he could finish his sentence, Qing Ye had already taken the basin to the bathroom, leaving Tang Zhou dumbfounded: "......."
Qing Ye, why are you so obedient? How could such a dirty and tiring job be left to you?
Ye Junqing was afraid that the smell from the vomit in the basin would be unbearable for Ye Xingguang, who was already feeling sick. So, without arguing with Xia Ye Zhao, he washed the basin, brought it back, and put it under the bed in case she vomited again.
As Xia Ye Zhao occupied the position at the head of the bed, Ye Junqing moved to the other side. However, just as his gaze landed on the girl's pale face, Ye Xingguang turned away from him again.
"I didn't lie to you."