After washing her hair, Qingyin merely wiped it with a towel and planned on letting Ziling help her dry it when she left the bathroom. However, she forgot her hair wasn't dry yet, and as soon as she shook it out, it immediately spoiled the mood for both of them.
They both had to get up.
"Help me dry my hair first," Yang Qingyin picked up the towel and started wiping her hair again, and also kicked Ziling lightly, "You annoying junior, always picking on me. I don't want to deal with you anymore, just help me dry my hair quickly."
"How am I picking on you?" Luo Ziling looked utterly wronged, "You bit me and kicked me. I am the one constantly being bullied by you, so don't talk nonsense!"
"Annoying," Qingyin kicked Ziling again, "I've never seen a man as petty as you."
"Am I petty?"
"If you're not petty, go get the hairdryer fast."
Having heard that, Ziling had no choice but to jump off the bed and fetch the hairdryer for Qingyin.