Weiyi felt a churning inside her stomach, the smell of seafood overwhelming her senses and causing her to retch uncontrollably, in discomfort.
There wasn't much in her stomach, so as she retched, she nearly vomited up bile. Her eyes reddened, and two tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
With a "ding", Pei Yibai dropped his chopsticks and looked anxiously at Song Weiyi.
"What's actually going on? Why are you suddenly throwing up?"
He pulled out a tissue and handed it to Song Weiyi, who, feeling miserable, leaned back in her chair and shook her head.
"I'm fine, it might be..." What could it be? Song Weiyi couldn't quite say. Was the seafood not fresh?
She didn't dare voice that thought.
"My stomach doesn't feel good, I ate too much cold food yesterday." Song Weiyi paused for a moment before speaking hesitantly.
As she thought about it, the only exception was the two ice creams she ate yesterday, which might have caused cold in her stomach?
