Now, whenever he was at home, every time Chi Xingye finished her bath he would blow-dry her hair for her. It had become his exclusive duty...
Chi Xingye leaned her head on his shoulder while still holding him, temporarily setting aside decisive words that her mother had said. She was lazily enjoying this rare moment of bliss.
...
As Helian Chengyan was drying her hair and about to carry her to their room, Chi Xingye suddenly spoke up, "Chengyan, you've never once told me you loved me. Do you love me at all?"
Helian Chengyan chuckled, "Can't you feel whether I love you or not?"
Feeling it was one thing, hearing it was another.
What girl wouldn't love to hear the man she loved say those three words out loud?
Probably could be said every day and still, she wouldn't tire of hearing it!
"I want to hear you say it," Chi Xingye softly whined. Her gaze was full of anticipation as she looked into his eyes.
