As Lu Xize spoke, his Adam's apple bobbed. Paired with his deep, magnetic voice, his sex appeal was off the charts.
Chu Yao felt a rush of heat spread rapidly down from her forehead. 'It's over, it's over. I'm going to get a nosebleed.'
"I'm fine. You should get some sleep. Good night."
After blurting that out, Chu Yao had already spun around and dashed back to her room, slamming the door shut with a BANG. She leaned against it, taking two deep breaths before she seemed to come back to her senses and tentatively touched her nose.
'Thank goodness. That utterly mortifying nosebleed didn't end up happening.'
She leaned against the door for a full five minutes to calm down before slowly crawling back into bed, muttering to herself, "
Why is he taking his clothes off? Doesn't he know someone else is home? With a body that good, why not be a model? He could make money just by standing around for pictures..."
