Yu Daiyu resisted the nauseous feeling and said nothing. Occasionally, she would look at his side profile and ask, "Where are we going? Why aren't we going back to the company?"
Wei Zhengsheng saw that her face was slightly pale as if she was in some discomfort, so he slowed down the car. "It doesn't seem like a smart choice to let you eat fried chicken today. Eat less greasy food in the future."
Yu Daiyu stared at him in frustration. "Wei Zhengsheng, did you do that on purpose?"
Wei Zhengsheng didn't look at her because there were many cars on this road and the intersection in front of him was quite chaotic. He continued to look at the road ahead and casually asked, "Do what?"
Yu Daiyu felt sick to her stomach. She rarely had a stomach ache. Maybe because she had eaten too much greasy food earlier, she felt like throwing up. She covered her mouth and swallowed for a moment. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak.
