Chapter 145 Naihe Bridge Plan 2.0

"Thump~ Thump~ Thump~"

Having emptied the meager contents of my stomach and guzzled several gulps of mineral water, the sudden and intense nausea finally lessened a tad.

But the unexplained fatigue and dizziness in my brain persisted, reminding Meng Lang that something was definitely off with his body.

"So... what's going on here?" Yan Weiwei looked askance at Meng Lang.

"Erm... would you believe me if I said I get carsick?"

Yan Weiwei widened her eyes in disbelief, her face saying, "You're kidding me."

I've seen people get carsick and throw up, but to drive and make yourself puke…

Well, the world is wide, and there might be such a bird.

But who are you?

You are the "Mysterious Driving Master" who just toyed with a professional racer with god-like driving skills, almost as if you were a cat playing with a rat!

And now you're telling me you drove yourself to the point of throwing up?