C28 Forward

"Let me vomit a little more." Yang Qian rolled his eyes.

"We have to start moving, there's not much time left." Lee Bei looked at the clock. It was already eight in the morning, so they had to reach the designated location before the militants started praying.

"What about him?" Yang Qian suddenly shouted at Li Bei in French.

After Yang Qian heard this, he became silent again