After a moment, Qin Mantong's breathing steadied, her chin resting on Xiao Feng's shoulder, motionless, as if she had fallen asleep.
Xiao Feng sighed, feeling it's better to pretend he hadn't heard anything.
At this time, another taxi stopped by the roadside.
The driver rolled down the window and asked, "Are you getting in?"
"Yes," Xiao Feng replied, supporting Qin Mantong as they headed to the back seat.
But just as he opened the car door, Qin Mantong, who was hanging onto him, suddenly swayed as if she was about to vomit and rushed towards the trash bin.
This time, Xiao Feng didn't hurry to help Qin Mantong. Instead, he turned his head, watching her back with a suspicion flickering in his eyes.
Running to vomit as soon as a taxi arrives, twice in a row, was this a coincidence?
If the first time could be explained as a coincidence, then doing it again even while seemingly asleep made it hard to buy the coincidence explanation this time.
