Qiqi tilted her head, puzzled. "...Apple juice? I don't think so?"
"Rael..." Linlin muttered. "Is something wrong with her?"
"I don't know what you mean," Rael replied flatly, yet he slowly nodded, making sure Linlin got the hint.
And as she suddenly froze, he could assume she got it.
He looked back at Qiqi and handed her the potion.
"D-Drink it," Linlin urged with a soft smile, which made Qiqi even more reluctant.
"You know what...? I don't think I'm thirsty—UMPH!"
Before she could dismiss the potion, Rael simply pried her mouth open and poured it down her throat.
He tried doing it the nice way, but it clearly wasn't working.
"Rael, what do you think you're doing?" Linlin jumped up in surprise but didn't stop him.
