Su Ruowan closed her eyes. His gentle movements made her want to sleep even more. She said in a daze," When I was walking, I was knocked by him and lost it."
"Oh?" Jing Muchen looked at her exhausted face and stopped talking. He quickly dried her hair until it was half-dry.
Su Ruowan glanced at him and directly lay back on the soft bed. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Jing Muchen threw the towel aside and bent down slightly to look at her sleeping, defenseless face. The smile in his deep eyes was very strong, and the corners of his lips were gently curled up.
After he took back his phone, he looked at the pictures that he had received 30 minutes ago. His face returned to its usual stern and cold expression.
Even though the resolution of the photo was not high and the image was relatively dark, he could still tell at a glance that the man who was hugging Su Ruowan was Helian Xun.
