Tuan Tuan finished showering and sat by the bed wrapped in a small towel. Rong Qi dried his hair with a hairdryer.
As soon as he finished blowing his hair, Tuan Tuan went to get his pajamas. As he put them on, he muttered, "I haven't gone to say good night to Sister Qian Qian."
Rong Qi put down the hairdryer and grabbed Tuan Tuan, who was about to jump out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to say good night to Sister Qian Qian."
"Look at the time. Why are you disturbing Sister Qian Qian? You're not going today. Hurry up and sleep." Rong Qi pulled Tuan Tuan back.
"Then I won't disturb Sister Qian Qian. I'll just go over and take a look." Tuan Tuan still wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from Third Uncle's arms.
"It's really late today. Say good morning to Sister Qian Qian tomorrow morning. Sleep well. I'm in a good mood today. I can tell you a story."
