Bo Jinyu withdrew his body just in the nick of time, when she 'vomited', managing to avoid being splashed!
If he had been a second late to react, he didn't even dare contemplate the consequence.
His expression darkened instantly.
A sour, rotten smell spread throughout the car.
This woman!
In a wave of wetness spreading across his thighs and calves, Bo Jinyu's brows furrowed into a creased mountain ridge.
He didn't have to look down to know how pitiful his leg looked at the moment, covered in a certain woman's vomit!
Charlie drove the car, his face constantly changing colors.
The sudden change in smell was astonishing, shifting in a second from the nauseating smell of love to the stench of vomit post-drinking.
On second thought, poor Second Master.
While he wanted to offer some comforting words, his idle chatter made him say recklessly, "Heh-heh, Second Master, it's not that bad. If Miss Ye had vomited in your mouth, now that would truly be disgusting!"