Chapter 1200

Moments later, Ling Yiran finished wiping the upper of his shoe and looked up at him. "Is this alright?" Now, her face was as pale as snow and had no trace of color. With her thin body, she looked frail. Yi Jinli unconsciously frowned. The sight of her appearance made him feel uncomfortable. Ling Yiran waited for a while, and when Yi Jinli did not answer her, she touched her nose awkwardly and laughed at herself. She got up. "May I borrow a broom and a dustpan? Let me clear this place up a bit," Ling Yiran said to a man in a security guard uniform. "Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment. He replied quickly after seeing a nod from Gao Congming. "Okay, give... Give me a second." He said and quickly got a broom and a dustpan, handing them to Ling Yiran. Ling Yiran hung her head low as she began to clean up her vomit. Yi Jinli stood nearby and did not leave. Since Yi Jinli did not leave, the others naturally dared not as well. Therefore, the group of people just watched Ling Yiran