He Ming drove to the nearest four-star hotel and stopped the car. Hu Shanshan opened her eyes, but her face was very pale.
He Ming saw her confused look and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"I guess I had drunk a little too much, and the ride was a little bumpy. I feel sick in my stomach like it's churning," Hu Shanshan replied weakly with one hand on her chest.
He Ming quickly walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and pulled Hu Shanshan out.
"Ugh... Ugh..." As soon as Hu Shanshan got out of the car, she vomited. To make matters worse, some of her vomit landed on He Ming's clothes.
Hu Shanshan felt much better after she threw up. The light breeze also helped to sober her up.
"I'm so sorry, Brother He," Hu Shanshan said with embarrassment when she saw the vomit on He Ming's clothes, like a child who had done something wrong.