"What? Can we not get in the car, let's continue to enjoy the cool mountain wind here,"
Lin Xinrui shuddered at the sight of the dusty car, every cell in her body deeply rejecting it.
Bai Qian didn't have time to argue, another wave of nausea came up.
At this moment, Wang Chao was in a difficult situation, caught in an embarrassing predicament.
Bai Qian was still vomiting fiercely, and Lin Xinrui was intoxicated by the mountain wind.
They both tried to persuade Wang Chao to leave them alone, insisting that they could walk back.
Such naivety, walking back is unrealistic. Do they want to experience the long march now?
It's a full two hundred kilometers from Yunhai City to here, walking is hard, it's like trying to climb to the sky!