Chen Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Si Ye had sensed something?
No, she couldn't panic, she couldn't lose her composure.
"It's for treating that, you know. Mom said I have to keep taking it for a few months. It's good for my health if I drink it regularly."
"Treating what?" Si Ye frowned slightly.
Chen Zhi's face turned slightly red and she muttered, "Ah, well, I get stomach pains every month, so the medicine is for regulating that. You're a man, it's better if you don't ask about these things. I'm too embarrassed to even talk to you about it."
"Every month, your stomach hurts a lot?" Si Ye's frown deepened. He reached out to touch her abdomen, but Chen Zhi quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. I feel itchy and uncomfortable."
She didn't dare to look at Si Ye's expression and hurried upstairs. Si Ye watched her retreating back, his brow furrowed deeply, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.
