Chapter 137: As Quiet as a Dead Ex

Yan Xi really felt terrible.

She had never drunk so much baijiu before and never knew that being drunk felt like this.

In addition, when Yu Siting picked her up, it jostled her a few times, and the turmoil on the way to the car just made everything in Yan Xi's stomach churn.

Yu Siting had already carried her into the car, and seeing her slightly pale face, his eyebrows furrowed tightly. He did not loosen his grip on Yan Xi as he spoke heavily.

"If you want to throw up, throw up."

As soon as his words fell, Yan Xi really did vomit.

She hadn't eaten much at the dinner table, so most of what she threw up was baijiu.

And she vomited so fast that it dirtied Yu Siting's suit.

There was immediately an odor of baijiu that had fermented in the stomach, quite unbearable in the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Assistant Chen's expression changed slightly as he cautiously glanced at the man in the back seat.

It was a well-known fact that President Yu had a germophobia.