"Young man, excuse me, let me in." Granny Yu's voice was tinged with irritation, her tone unfriendly.
He was only putting in a little effort, while the Fourth Wife of Jing was paying the fare. Granny Yu didn't think it was worth the trouble.
The man turned sideways, letting Granny Yu squeeze past to take the inner seat.
The bus started moving. With people constantly getting on and off, Qin Mei felt absolutely awful. Her face turned pale, and her once-rosy lips lost their color, taking on a sickly pallor.
Qin Mei felt dizzy and disoriented, her stomach churning. Several times, she almost threw up but managed to force the urge down.
Qin Mei found it strange. Jie Jingshan had been very quiet ever since getting on the bus. Her head was lowered, her expression blank. 'I wonder what she's thinking.'
Qin Mei knew Jing Qi was harboring deep resentment. Qin Mei herself kept her lips tightly sealed, afraid she would start vomiting the moment she opened her mouth.
