"Did you forget everything, Yinyin..."
Mu Siyin was so immersed in blow-drying his hair that she did not hear Shi Beiyu. Only when she noticed that his lips had moved did she frown and turn off the hairdryer. She looked at him and said, "What did you say?"
Shi Beiyu smiled in annoyance. "I told you to focus on drying my hair."
Mu Siyin grunted softly. "I am! Why are you so difficult?"
Not caring if Shi Beiyu had something to say, she ran her delicate fingers smoothly through his hair and turned on the hairdryer. Then, she began to blow-dry his hair.
Once his hair was dry, Mu Siyin quickly put down the hairdryer. She looked at Shi Beiyu in the mirror and said mischievously, "I've finished my task. I'm going to sleep now."
Seeing how fast she ran to the bed, Shi Beiyu could not help but let out an evil grin.
