Fried bean sprouts with scallions: Bad Guy? Good Guy?

Ye Cong didn't care about the stares of others. He followed Xin Ya to the bathroom. Seeing her vomit, he wanted to vomit his stomach out.

Ye Cong patted her back and put one hand on Xin Ya's waist. "What happened? Did you eat something wrong?"

Xin Ya wanted to say something, but she only looked up at him and continued to vomit while pushing him.

Ye Cong:"..."

It had been a month since he was despised to this extent?

"Hey, can you go clear the smell of blood on your body first? She can't stand this."Chen Tong leaned against the door and secretly rolled her eyes.

Ye Cong:"..."

He rushed back without taking a shower or changing his clothes and was actually despised?

Xin Ya even nodded. She really couldn't stand this smell.