"Alright, are you going to throw up until your stomach comes out?" Lei Qian handed Bai Meiyue a bottle of water and said to her, "You didn't eat the patties, so why is your reaction so strong?"
Upon hearing his question, Bai Meiyue felt a bit nervous. But she simply drank a few gulps of water, swooshed them around to clean the sour taste in her mouth and replied, "How can it not be strong? Have you forgotten how bad the smell of those rats was? What's more, they were undead. Eating the meat patties made from the flesh of those rats is equivalent to eating rotten flesh."
"It's really too much for me to bear."
After she finished speaking, she drank and washed her mouth once more before throwing the empty water bottle to one side. She turned to look at Mo He, who was in the same condition as her and said to Lei Qian, "You need to control your team better. Tonight he was lucky that the meat patties were not laced with something. If not, he would be in big trouble."
