A bed placed at the corner, the wind sang at the edge.
The sudden upsurge of the stomach made Feng Yin turn around and rush to the corner and hide from the crowd, but it was too late for plastic bags.
“Vomit——”
A pair of delicate and shiny black leather shoes appeared in Feng Yin’s eyes, and the next second the pair of leather shoes were stained with filth.
It’s over, I’ve vomited!
“Yes—————”
Feng Yin perfectly copied Lin Yu’s vomiting pattern. This time she subconsciously turned left and avoided the person in front of her.
The leather shoes inside the line of sight suddenly took a step to the left and met Fengyin’s vomit again perfectly.
When she said that, Feng Yin thought about it again and again. Both of them should go to the right due to inertia, so…
Feng Yin subconsciously turned his body to the right and turned to the left by her.
“Vomit——”
Leather shoes appeared again.
“Are you spitting a locator?”
The slow and elegant sound was very nice, but Feng Yin could hear a bit of a stinky tongue in his ears.
The tummy of the stomach finally calmed down, the leather shoes in his eyes took three steps back, and Feng Yin also stood up.
“The locator is too expensive and I can’t afford to vomit. I’m sorry, I will compensate the clothes.”
Feng Yin finally saw the man’s face.
The man was wearing a white helmet and his eyes were unable to see the color clearly. The lenses were blurred, and his face was even more gray and dirty.
His body was comparable to Feng Yin, and there were traces of vomit.
“I didn’t vomit you!”
Feng Yin’s reaction made the man look down and calmly say: “It seems that he is vomiting a detector.”