C89 Good Dog!!

Fueled by liquid courage, Qiao Mo giggled foolishly, reaching out to touch Gu Chi's face, giving it a playful squeeze. A cool breeze swept by, and her stomach churned violently.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" she groaned, emptying the contents of her stomach onto Gu Chi's chest.

In an instant, Gu Chi's light blue V-neck sweater was smeared with a foul mix of yellow, white, and black, the stench unbearable