Ye Yihan frowned, feeling a wave of nausea, and couldn't help but turn her head to dry heave.
Seeing this, Yi Shaoyu grew incredibly anxious. He lengthened his stride, hurrying toward her, but just as he was about to express his concern, he saw her cover her nose and mouth, stepping back and holding up a hand to signal him to stop.
"Stop. Stand right there. Don't move."
Chapter 163