Star Garden Community, Building 8, Room 501.
"Woo woo woo—"
The warm wind of the hairdryer dispersed the moisture.
The mist in the mirror was wiped away slightly by Cheng Qiuyu's palm, revealing her face that still bore a hint of sleepy allure.
Her long slightly curly chestnut-colored hair became fluffy and soft under the heat.
A sweet fruity shampoo scent wafted from between the strands.
Last night, when she followed Yao Lingling back here, it was already the early hours.
Lingling, like an enthusiastic little squirrel, brought her brand new pajamas, unused toiletries, and soft towels.
The two of them lay on the same bed, chatting for a long, long time.
From design to gossip, from work to food, neither knew exactly when they fell asleep.
This must be the first time in her life she slept in the same bed with a friend.
The fiery Lingling was quite restless in her sleep, occasionally tossing a leg over her.
