C48 I'll Marry You

"Owehh …." Lin Qianjiao's head tilted as she vomited into her bowl. She spat out the tea she had drunk in the morning and all the food she ate last night.

Even if a beautiful woman were to vomit, the smell would still be able to suffocate a swarm of mosquitoes. Ye Long held his nose as he poured a cup of cold water and handed it to Lin Qianjiao, asking, "How is it