Fu Yunxi sucked in a breath at the sight.
When he had first joined the dating show, Xie Lin had kicked him down the stairs, leaving his face bruised and swollen for days. He still hadn't forgotten it.
At the thought, he quietly moved a few steps toward the back of the crowd, making himself less conspicuous.
The director summoned the accompanying doctor, and the staff scrambled to carry Wu Meibing back to her room.
Before long, only the eight guests remained in the first-floor hall.
Yue Lan tipped up her chin.
"So? Are we calling the police, President Lu?"
Lu Ye rubbed his head against Xie Lin's neck, his voice muffled.
"I was just scaring her. Pheromones are invisible and intangible. They can't prove anything at all."
Still, Wu Meibing had dared to set her sights on him, and she would have to pay.
He hoped that when Wu Zheng found out what a wonderful daughter he had, he would be so delighted that he shut his own coffin lid, sparing Lu Ye the trouble of dirtying his hands.
It took Xie Lin considerable effort to peel the koala-like man off him.
He covered his nose and stepped back, brows tightly knitted and disgust written all over his face.
"Get the hell away from me. You stink."
Lu Ye lowered his head to sniff his cuff, and his expression changed too.
A trace of Wu Meibing's pheromone scent was actually still lingering on it.
He dashed back to his room like the wind, stripped off every layer, and threw all his clothes into the trash.
Then he plunged into the bathroom, cursing as he showered under cold water.
"Fuck, I've been defiled."
An hour had passed by the time he finished cleaning up. He took out his phone and