Because she hadn't eaten anything since the morning, Ye Xiaotong was vomiting the remains of what she had digested last night. The mixture of yellow and white matter soiled the small area in front of her.
The distinctive sour and foul smell of vomit quickly spread throughout the small tent, causing everyone around Ye Xiaotong to quickly retreat.
However, the rainstorm outside was too intense, the space inside the tent was already limited, so those who retreated bumped into others and were pushed back, looking extremely uncomfortable.
"Hey, hurry up and clean up that vomit, it's disgusting, so sour and smelly. Seriously, if you're going to throw up, why not do it outside?"
"Yeah, you almost threw up on me and scared the hell out of me. Luckily, I dodged quickly. Hurry up and clean it up; it's too gross."
