Although he had lost some weight, his eight-pack abs were still clearly visible.
His physique was in no way inferior to that of a runway model.
Xia Yangyang, absorbed in thought, found herself unable to look away for a moment.
But Gu Qichen had already walked over to her and sat down right next to Xia Yangyang.
He lay his head on Xia Yangyang's knees.
Xia Yangyang looked somewhat startled and pushed his shoulders, "Gu Qichen, I agreed to stay, not to let you act indecently."
Gu Qichen spoke up, "I'm really tired. Could you help me dry my hair?"
Gu Qichen's voice, however, sounded utterly exhausted.
Xia Yangyang eventually didn't refuse.
She took the hairdryer and helped Gu Qichen dry his hair.
Gu Qichen lay on her lap like a child.
Gu Qichen's hair was tough.
It seemed he had recently had quite a trim.
Slipping her fingers through his hair felt wonderful.
Like a soft touch.
Gu Qichen's body still had his unique scent of cleanliness and sharpness.
