Wang Jinhao and Zhou Yuncheng, who were sitting in the car, were no longer as elegant as before. Their hair was messy, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"Blargh." Zhou Yuncheng pushed open the door, quickly got out, ran to the side, and began to vomit.
Wang Jinhao was more mature. His face was ashen! She elegantly pushed open the car door. Her steps were a little unsteady, but she tried her best to maintain her image.
"Sister-in-law, what are these things?" After Zhou Yuncheng vomited, he rushed back. He would die to know the answer.
"What happened?" She was even more confused.
The two of them looked like they had obviously suffered a great loss. Look at their messy hair, where was the image of the young masters from earlier?
"It's insane. In just a minute, I was shaken thousands of times in that position." Zhou Yun Cheng pointed to the driver's seat, simply unbearable to look back at.
