She swallowed hard.
As a result, things went wrong; she choked on some of the rice that was stuck in her trachea.
Lin Xiao, who witnessed the whole thing, knew she was speechless.
He immediately stood up and went around to her from behind.
He hugged Song Qingliu from behind.
She's so soft.
It smells so good.
"I'm sorry, Qingliu, I apologize for offending you. Don't be afraid, relax, I can help you," Lin Xiao reassured her.
At this moment, Song Qingliu was somewhat panicked and couldn't care less about her anger at being offended by Lin Xiao.
She was like a drowning person adrift at sea, completely dependent on Lin Xiao as a lifeline to save her.
Fortunately, Lin Xiao quickly used the Heimlich maneuver to help Song Qingliu expel the foreign object stuck in her throat and trachea.
He immediately put the person down.
He tore off a few tissues and carefully wiped the stains from Song Qingliu's mouth.
He poured another glass of water and fed it to Song Qingliu.
"Come on, Qingliu, rinse your mouth."
He gently stroked her back, as if he were coaxing a child.
Seeing that Song Qingliu had returned to normal, he discreetly distanced himself and quickly cleaned up the mess.
Song Qingliu looked at the man in front of her, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
After a long pause, she said, "Thank you."
Lin Xiao smiled faintly, wiped his fingers with a wet wipe, and then patted Song Qingliu's shoulder. "Silly girl, there's no need for thanks between us."
Song Qingliu pursed her lips, her eyes welling up with tears.
In that instant, the man before me looked exactly like that person!
She longed to throw herself into his arms and seek comfort.
But she couldn't.
She knew it was all fake.
What is fake can never become real.
She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, desperately suppressing this damned impulse!
"Enough!" Song Qingliu growled.
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