The last image in his mind that popped up was Wen Xuxu's flushed face, and right now…
He slowly lowered his head and looked down at his body which was boiling with desire. He flipped out.
No… this isn't real. There must be something wrong with his body. He needed to do a checkup at the hospital.
Young Master Yan came out of the bathroom and changed into a set of clean clothes.
When he exited his office, his gaze unconsciously moved towards Xuxu. She was staring at the computer screen and her slender fingers were busily typing away.
When he thought of that embarrassing incident in the bathroom, he quickly averted his gaze, his expression guilty. "Wen Xuxu, I'm heading out."
He informed her in an impassive manner.
By the time Xuxu looked in his direction, the towering figure had walked a distance away.
"What was that all about?" she uttered perplexedly to herself with a pout and helplessly shook her head.
