Coming out of Alice Chu's room, Scott Lin went into the bathroom without looking back, closed the door and turned on the faucet. Cold water flowed out, and he put his head under it and let the cold water rush over him.
A few minutes later, he stood up, looked at his wet self in the mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt much better now. His heartbeat was not so violent, his cheeks were not so hot, and his breathing was steady.
The play was fake, but the reaction in his body was real. He was a grown man who had been suppressed in Mohanland for several years, and suddenly he was pressed on Alice Chu, a goddess-level beauty. The adrenaline in his body suddenly seemed to turn into an indestructible beast and rushed through his body. Only a man with an iron will could control himself.
