"Bleh…"
At that moment, how could Su Yue possibly have the energy to answer Lin Li's question? She was retching violently, GAG, GAG, GAG.
"Sigh…" Seeing how violently Su Yue was vomiting, Lin Li sighed, reached out his right hand, and gently patted her on the back.
After a while, when it seemed like Su Yue had nothing left to throw up, Lin Li pulled a small pack of tissues from his pocket, took out two, and handed them to her.
Su Yue, still in a daze, took them and haphazardly wiped her mouth.
"Wipe it a little cleaner, you still have some on the corner of your mouth," Lin Li reminded her. He then tied up the plastic bag in his hand and tossed it into a roadside trash can.
After she was done vomiting, Su Yue felt much better, but the sensation of the world spinning grew even more intense, threatening to overwhelm her like a tidal wave.
She swayed unsteadily.
