Zhang Guang reached for his nose and, seeing that it was bleeding, his face suddenly changed.
"You little brat, what kind of quackery is this? Was it really necessary to give me such a drastic tonic?"
Looking rather ill, Zhang Guang glared at Zhang Xiaomeng.
At these words, Zhang Xiaomeng also felt a bit embarrassed, as he had forgotten that his old man usually took great care of himself, unlike Zhao Jianguo who was quite frail.
As a result, the Longyang Pill had been too effective, causing his father to have a nosebleed.
Not only that, but Zhang Guang also felt an intense heat in his body and erotic images kept popping up in his mind.
His wife had died many years ago, and he had given up on lust long since.
Now, suddenly remembering these things and feeling some physical reactions made him extremely embarrassed.
Annoyed, he glared at Zhang Xiaomeng, cursed under his breath, and then stormed into his own room.
