Bo Jinyu knew he was quite the spectacle as he walked, yet he still moved with an air of elegance and a steady stride, elegantly making his way forward.
He pushed open the bedroom door and placed Little Anran on the bed.
After turning back to lock the door, he returned to the bedside. Seeing the little kitten flip over and hug the blanket to sleep, he chuckled lightly, took out a hairdryer from the bedside dresser, plugged it in, and sat beside the bed to blow-dry her hair.
Ye Anran wasn't completely unaware; in her dazed state, she vaguely knew what Bo Jinyu was doing, but having someone dote on her felt so good. Besides, she was really, really tired, and since he was the reason she was this tired, she felt utterly justified in falling asleep.
When she woke up, Ye Anran felt completely refreshed. She slowly sat up, stretched lazily, and then noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra.
The blanket slipped from her chest, revealing her soft, pale upper body.
