However, she didn't have much energy to argue with him at this moment. She was indeed cold, hungry, and thirsty, and she didn't need to make things hard for herself.
"I want to drink water."
Lu Lingche took a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her.
Qiao Yin took it, trying to bring it to her mouth, but her hand shook so much that she didn't manage to drink the water and ended up spilling it all over herself.
Lu Lingche frowned and took the bottle of mineral water, attempting somewhat awkwardly to feed her: "Open your mouth."
Qiao Yin tucked her shaking hands back under the blanket and opened her mouth, taking big gulps of water. She finished the whole bottle in one breath.
Suddenly, Lu Lingche's heart felt as if it was blocked by something.
He asked in a low voice, "You have not had a sip of water since yesterday?"
Qiao Yin looked down: "No."