The nosebleed instantly shot out in a stream...
The nosebleed happened to fall on Zhang Kexin's thigh. Ye Hao hurriedly wiped his nosebleed with his hand, then remembered that there was still some on Zhang Kexin's leg. So, he used his hand, already smeared with his nosebleed, to wipe Zhang Kexin's thigh again. It would have been fine if he didn't wipe it, but as soon as he did, there were even more bloodstains on Zhang Kexin and the bed sheets.
The more Ye Hao tried to fix it, the more chaotic it became. The more he wiped, the thicker the bloodstains grew until they congealed...
Ye Hao looked at the situation, feeling exasperated. Zhang Kexin seemed to be a bit ticklish from having her thigh touched, so she turned over and continued sleeping.
Helpless, Ye Hao could only go to the bathroom to wash his hands.
After Ye Hao washed his hands, his phone rang.
Ye Hao saw the number and quickly answered, "Why are you up so late?"
