Shen Feiwan stared in the direction of the bathroom door.
What was it to him whether she blow-dried her hair or not!
Why was this man so meddlesome?!
She decided not to blow-dry her hair.
She would even roll around on his pillow, soaking it wet.
No sooner said than done.
Shen Feiwan launched herself towards Fu Shiyan's side of the bed, clutching his pillow and twirling around on the spot.
So he cut her off from a source of income!
And made her work her guts out for him!
Shen Feiwan continued to roll around.
Suddenly, she noticed a figure standing in front of her.
Looking up, she saw Fu Shiyan standing beside the bed, looking coldly at her crazy antics.
"Having a bout of madness?" He raised his eyebrows.
"…" Shit.
She really wanted to kill this asshole!
Fu Shiyan placed his wristwatch on the bedside table and went back into the bathroom.
Shen Feiwan returned to her side of the bed.
