She took a dry towel and handed it to Wen Muchu, " "Help me dry my hair, Yingluo."
Wen Muchu took the bath towel. Before he could stand up, Lan Xiao quickly moved to his side and slowly lay down.
Her hair was dripping with water, and some of it inevitably fell on her neck.
Wen Muchu gently took a bath towel and wiped his face.
Lan Xiao lay there obediently with his eyes closed, as if he was letting Wen Muchu do whatever he wanted.
Wen Muchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that this little girl definitely didn't have good intentions.
However, he couldn't bear to reject her, so he had to dry her hair for her without complaint.
He suddenly stood up and threw the towel on Lan Xiao's head.
"You wipe it yourself, I'll go to the washroom to take a walk."
Wen Muchu almost fled in panic.
Lan Xiao looked at his figure as he rushed to the bathroom and she laughed in a low voice.
Her Chuchu was really cute.
