Ava’s thoughts were interrupted, and when she reacted, she quickly took a sip of water, rinsed, and then lifted the quilt to get out of bed to vomit.
“There is a trash can next to it.”
Chase noticed Ava’s actions, speeded up his pace, and stepped forward to stop her.
The position of the trash can is different from Ava’s angle. He kicked it with his foot, “Just throw it in the trash can.”
“Actually I want to go to the bathroom.” Ava was a little embarrassed and lowered his head.
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