Ji Ting noticed that he seemed uncomfortable and was just about to ask what was wrong when Ji Yanzhi suddenly dropped his controller and ran to the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Ji Yanzhi came out.
Ji Ting got up from the sofa and went over to him. [Is your stomach bothering you?]
Ji Yanzhi had no idea what he could have eaten to cause this. He had eaten dinner at home, so hygiene couldn't have been an issue, and he had eaten less than usual today.
But ever since Ji Ting had started playing on his own, Ji Yanzhi had felt bloated and had heartburn, as though acid had backed up into his chest and gotten stuck there.
"I'm fine. Let's go back to the game."
Ji Ting wasn't entirely convinced. Ji Yanzhi's complexion didn't look good, and even his skin had lost its usual glow.
He went to pour Ji Yanzhi a glass of warm water, but when he brought it over, Ji Yanzhi didn't drink it.
Ji Yanzhi kept feeling nauseous. He thought drinking water would only make him want to throw up more, so he left it on the table.
[Are you really okay?]
Already feeling awful, Ji Yanzhi grew impatient with the questions. "Are you playing or not?"
Ji Ting had no choice but to sit back down and pick up his controller.
They each finished choosing their characters, but as soon as the arena appeared, another cramp tore through Ji Yanzhi's stomach.
He gripped the controller tightly and tried to tough it out, but his upper body curled forward against his will.
Just then, Ji Ting paused the game and held out his tablet again. [You didn't eat all two and a half pounds of chestnuts, did you?]
"You... shut up!" Ji Yanzhi said