"How did you get car sick?"
They had been driving for over half an hour, and he just realized it.
Bai Yi really thought he had a pig's brain.
"Ugh..."
He had just wiped the vomit off Feng Liyan's chin and neck, and Feng Liyan threw up again.
This time, it not only got him dirty, but also Bai Yi's pants.
But Bai Yi didn't mind at all and just grabbed a few more tissues to wipe it.
Bai Yi, who didn't get car sick, couldn't understand the pain of those who did until Feng Liyan finished vomiting, and his little paw weakly pointed at the car door. It was only then that Bai Yi realized and hurriedly opened the car door, grabbed tissues, and helped Feng Liyan out of the car.
Once away from the car, breathing in the fresh air, Feng Liyan felt born again.
Knowing that Feng Liyan couldn't stand the smell of the car, Bai Yi took him a little further away and found a place to squat down.
"Feeling any better?"
