Fuck!
Hiding in the corner with his face covered by his hands, Xu Xiangyang, whose nose wouldn't stop bleeding, couldn't help but want to curse out loud.
The monster hadn't even pounced yet, and here he was, injured in advance! Where in the world did such things happen?
He shook his head, trying to ease the shock of the glimpse he had caught... but his heart was still thumping, his cheeks burning, the whole person feeling woozy as if he had a serious cold.
He felt this wasn't good. The situation was dangerous enough as it was, and if he couldn't calm down, things could get even worse. So, Xu Xiangyang tried to think about other things to distract himself... Sadly, it was of little use.
Perhaps because the scene in the changing room had been so abrupt, and he hadn't been able to react in time, now Xu Xiangyang's mind was completely filled with that scene, and it was nearly impossible to think about anything else.
