Ye Fan returned to the presidential suite at the Dingsheng International Hotel and saw Lu Xiaoman dressed in a thin silk nightgown sitting on the living room sofa, watching television.
Lu Xiaoman, hearing the noise, immediately turned her head to look and, seeing that it was Ye Fan returning, stood up to greet him, calling out "Ye Fan."
But before she could approach him, a strong stench of blood hit her, almost making her vomit, and she stopped in her tracks.
Ye Fan took a couple of steps back and said nonchalantly, "I smell a bit too strongly of blood on me; you go back and sit on the sofa. I'll go take a shower."
"I'm sorry, Ye Fan," Lu Xiaoman said with a sense of shame.
Although she didn't intend to repel Ye Fan because of the blood on him, her innocent experiences thus far couldn't withstand the intense bloody stench.
Ye Fan smiled warmly and said, "No need to apologize, I understand. Go back and sit down."
Lu Xiaoman replied with a yes, but stood still.