"Bang!" Huo Yuhao finally couldn't restrain himself and rushed to close the door, then ran to the bathroom like flying to clean his nose.
Outside the room, Nana couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that the way to cure him was so simple. It seemed that she had indeed overthought things; how bad could a boy so pure in matters of men and women be?
Suddenly, her delicate body shivered slightly and she thought, "Since he can imprison my soul, then, can he also..." Thinking of this, Nana became emotionally excited, turned around, and was about to knock on the door again.
Her hand was raised but then stopped mid-air and her breathing became a bit hurried. She murmured to herself, "I can't rush, I must not rush. I'll find him after the competition ends. I hope he really can." As she said this, her fists were clenched tight and the excitement on her face was impossible to conceal.
