"I can't do it!" Lili threw away the mouse and humphed. Her cheeks became puffy, and she folded her hands on her chest.
"What's the problem?" Lei asked as he looked up from his papers and other team members had risen their heads up from their laptops.
All of them looked miserable. Pale, green, sick-looking. Huobai's head was pounding so hard he thought he had a midget inside his head that was pounding on his skull with a big mallet from inside.
And the shout Lili produced didn't help either.
"Whose idea was it to drink?" he leaned towards Chao, his voice sore and hoarse. But Chao only stared at him, half dead, his eyes almost closed how sleepy he was.
"Not mine," he said, and with the shaking movement of Chao's head, his stomach suddenly wanted to show him what he ate yesterday and he smack his hand over his mouth and run towards the grassy part of the garden.
