Xiao Chifeng was lost in thought when he heard the bathroom door gently open. He lifted his gaze and saw Shen Qingcong walking out, her dazzling hair still damp and draped over her shoulders.
Seeing her neglecting herself like this, Xiao Chifeng's face sank, and he scolded softly, "Why didn't you dry your hair before coming out? What if you get sick?"
Shen Qingcong gave him an innocent smile, "I didn't know where the hair dryer was."
Xiao Chifeng promptly returned to the bathroom, fetched the hairdryer from underneath the washbasin, ordered her to sit on the couch, and carefully dried her hair.
Then, he planted a kiss on her forehead and whispered gently, "That's it, it's getting late, hurry up and go to bed!"
"Yes, Sir!" Shen Qingcong gave him a playful smile and obediently went to bed.
Xiao Chifeng, seeing her eyes closed, also took a quick shower in the bathroom.
When he came out, Shen Qingcong was already sound asleep.
