Quan Tianyou dried the water from Su Liuying's hair with a towel before he picked up the hotel-provided hair dryer, carefully blowing her hair dry.
This was the first time he had ever dried a woman's hair, but he did it for her as if it were the most natural thing.
There was silence between the two, with only the buzzing sound of the hair dryer.
"There, your hair is dry now!"
Quan Tianyou broke the silence, but Su Liuying did not respond. She got up, walked to the bed, lifted the covers, and snuggled into the bed.
He wasn't upset, and turned off the light before quickly joining her in bed.
When his hand brushed against her back, her body instantly tensed up, and of course, he noticed. After a moment of thought, he finally let go of her.
"Have a good sleep. You didn't get much rest on the plane!"
