Bo Jinyu retracted his body quickly the moment she "vomited", narrowly avoiding a direct hit!
If he had been even a second slower, he couldn't even dare to think of the consequences.
His face instantly darkened.
A sour and rotten smell spread throughout the car.
This woman!
Bo Jinyu only felt a dampness creeping up his thighs and calves, his eyebrows forming a small mountain chain.
He didn't need to look down to know how pitiful one of his legs was at this moment, completely covered in a certain woman's vomit!
Charlie, driving the car, had a face that went through several changes.
He just felt the smell was changing too quickly; one second it was that lovey-dovey rotten smell, the next it naturally transitioned to the odor of post-drinking vomit.
Thinking about it, the Second Master is really pitiful.
