The man raised his hand, lightly resting his thumb and middle finger on either side of his forehead.
He can't keep being foolish like this.
Entangled with a woman like Lu Xiaoyou, he will never ascend to the position of Family Head of the Long Family!
With a splash, the man stood up from the bathtub, water cascading off him and back into the tub, creating splashes and ripples.
He stepped out of the bathtub with long strides and grabbed a clean towel to wipe himself dry.
There were several scratch marks on his broad back, crisscrossing in bright red.
On his collarbone and shoulders, there were also several bite marks. As he wiped his body and saw the marks on his chest and neck in the mirror, he clicked his tongue in displeasure, eyes showing disdain.
Lu Xiaoyou dared leave so many marks on him.
He chose a black plush cotton shirt to put on, the all-black ensemble wrapping him like a rebellious and arrogant vampire baron in the night.
