Third Master Has a Nosebleed

She had never raised her voice at him in the past.

Young Master, a real man doesn't boast about his past achievements. Why bother bringing it up?

"President Yan, you… you have a nosebleed!" Wen Xuxu suddenly screamed, her eyes wide with shock. She pointed at Yan Rusheng's nose and again said, "You have a nosebleed!"

As she screamed, she headed towards Yan Rusheng.

He got a nosebleed? Yan Rusheng furrowed his eyebrows in disbelief. Why would he suddenly get a nosebleed?

He touched his nose gently and saw the blood on his fingers.

Feeling just as startled, Young Master Yan leaped to his feet.

Oh my god! What was happening to him?

Instinctively, he glanced at Wen Xuxu's chest. She was dressed so conservatively, and furthermore, he had seen her naked before so that couldn't be the reason. Her figure wasn't attractive enough to result in a nosebleed.

It was the first time in his life that he had a nosebleed.