Shen Mijie was shocked and touched his nose. There was a touch of glamorous blood, which made Shen Mijie want to dig a hole and bury himself.
Was there a mistake? He was a famous playboy. How could he see a woman's face and see nose bleeding? If Zhang Ming and other guys knew it, wouldn't it make him laugh?
"No, no, nothing." Shen Mijie pretended to be calm and pulled out a tissue to wipe his nose and the blood on his hand. "It's just that it's too hot and it's a bit on fire."
"Are you sure?" Li Routing looked at Shen Mijie even more doubtfully, "It's already autumn."
"You will die if you tell me the truth, won't you?" Shen Mijie shouted in his heart. His great reputation was ruined like this. How could he stand it? Did he really not vent his anger for a long time? That's why he was an
