Damn it, it's all because of these women!
Chen Yu touched his nose, his hand coming away bloody, and a look of absolute awkwardness spread across his face. But honestly, he couldn't really be blamed. How could any hot-blooded young man endure a scene like that? It would be a miracle if his nose hadn't bled!
"Well... Eighth Martial Mistress, I'll wait for you guys downstairs!" With that, Chen Yu bolted, not daring to stay another second.
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