Her mind raced with random thoughts as she turned on the hair dryer and got to "work" in earnest. She wasn't a professional and didn't know how to use a comb to style the hair while drying it, so she had to settle for running her hands through it.
And so, her slender, fair fingers gently wove through his hair, and her movements gradually grew more practiced. Bei Mingyuan could only feel her soft fingertips gliding over his scalp, stirring an inexplicable itch in his heart.
However, this faint, romantic moment was soon broken by the arrival of Yan Huo and Xuan Liu. Coincidentally, his hair was dry by then. Xin Huohuo quickly put away the hair dryer, feigned a nonchalant air, and grasped at the first topic that popped into her head. "That earth spirit… I heard it was being controlled by someone behind the scenes. Are we still going to investigate?"
