In the evening, after taking a bath, Lin Gantang leaned against the bed and picked up his phone to check if he had missed any important messages.
When Wen Yanqing sat down by the bed, Lin Gantang put down his phone and grabbed the hair dryer to dry his hair.
The short strands of hair passed through her fingertips, slightly damp.
After blowing his hair, Lin Gantang gave him a head massage and asked, "Does it hurt now?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Tell me the truth."
"It really doesn't hurt, it's not a continuous pain, it feels okay now," Wen Yanqing said.
Lin Gantang was slightly relieved, "Remember to speak up if you're not feeling well, you're not allowed to endure it in silence, understand?"
"Okay."
After massaging for a while, Lin Gantang said, "I had someone stock up on daily necessities for the villa this afternoon. The environment there is nice, would you like to go stay there with me for a few days?"
"Okay."
