Qiao Nian glanced at him with a probing gaze.
Ye Wangchuan's face was clear and lazy as if he did not feel her gaze. He leaned over and pulled her back. "Come here. I'll dry your hair for you."
Before entering, he said he would help Qiao Nian blow dry her hair. In the end, he had been delayed for almost half an hour.
Qiao Nian touched the end of her hair drying naturally. The corners of her eyes were frivolous as she indifferently said, "It's fine. Let it dry naturally."
Then, her gaze swept across a certain someone's face. She thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Yuan has an untouched raw stone that's very suitable as a gift."
She remembered Yuan Yongqin telling her about the raw stone of the suet jade. The size and shape were very suitable for making small accessories.
Wen Ruxia was considered an acquaintance of hers.
She had invited her so many times. Since she decided to go this time, she would at least not go empty-handed.
