Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered slightly, handing her the comb, he said, "Alright, I'm going to take a bath now. You should blow dry your hair."
The unspoken implication was, 'shall we sleep together later?'
Thinking this, Wen Ran's face heated up even more.
Luckily, after giving her the comb, Mo Xiuchen turned around and headed for the bathroom, not noticing her blushing face.
Wen Ran tried to dismiss her wild thoughts, picked up the hair dryer and began drying her hair. The sound of the hair dryer drowned out the sound of running water from the bathroom, and gradually, her thoughts became calm again.
Just as she finished drying her hair and turned off the hair dryer, she heard Mo Xiuchen's voice from the bathroom. "Wen Ran, can you please get me some shorts? This towel is wet."
Wen Ran's face changed, only then did she remember that she had accidentally knocked the towel from the shelve, wetting it.
