"I can't take it anymore, I can't stand it. How can it be this intense? Ugh..."
This was what the ambitious yet pale-faced Chairwoman Xie forced herself to say half a day after the fleet set sail.
That was right. She had finally found the third greatest nemesis of her life after Xu Shi and "Filthy Speech Syndrome."
Seasickness.
"No way, no way?"
Xu Shi, standing beside her, could barely hold back his laughter. "How are you supposed to go down in history like this, Captain Xie?"
Who would have thought that dog woman had this problem? The command ship was not even rocking; walking on it felt like walking on level ground. Yet the moment she said she wanted to come up to the deck for some fresh air, she ended up like this.
It was even the kind that medicine could not cure. Honestly, although their group knew about such issues, they had never paid much attention to them. How could mighty Prism be troubled by something like this? This was a miscalculation among miscalculations.
Under these circumstances, her naval uniform looked rather comical.
"It's just a little problem. Stop looking so pleased with yourself!"
Xie Qingyan glared at him irritably. Damn it, why did he not have this problem? "I'll overcome it soon enough. Shanshan, help me back for a checkup..."
"Coming, coming."
Little Curly trotted over and carefully supported her back into the cabin.
Before leaving, she could not resist adding, "Chairman Xu, honestly. Chairwoman Xie is already feeling sick, and you're still provoking her with your words."
"That's just how we are. Kids shouldn't meddle in adult business."
Xu Shi did not buy that at all and waved a hand indifferently.
"I'm not a kid..."
Ye Shanshan muttered, I'm even taller than your Gu Yi.