Chapter 1165

\"If you want to drink water, let me get you a glass of water. I\'ll give it to you. What does it have to do with me that you pour it on your face by yourself?\"

Fatima curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him.

She wondered if Jeric woke up too soon?

\"Me? Myself?\"

Jeric held the cup in his hand and looked at the vomit on the ground again. He frowned and drank the last drop of water in the quilt. Then he put down the cup and fell asleep again on the sofa.

Fatima, \"...\"

What was going on?

\"Why don\'t you sleep in the bedroom?\"

It\'s so cold. It\'s easy to catch a cold and have a fever if you sleep in the living room.

Jeric didn\'t say anything, but snored soon.

She had no choice but to clean the floor with the trash can and the broom. It took her a long time to finish her work.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost three o\'clock in the evening.

She walked towards Jeric and poked him on the back. \"Wake up, wake up. Go to sleep in the bedroom.\"

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