After dinner, they finally returned to their room. Luo Qiao took some clean clothes and entered the bathroom, taking her time before emerging.
When Luo Qiao came out, Lu Yichen came over to help her dry her hair. Only then did Luo Qiao notice that Lu Yichen had already taken a shower, and she quickly asked, "Where did you take a shower?"
Lu Yichen chuckled softly, "If I waited for you to finish, the daylilies would have gone cold."
Luo Qiao's face flushed instantly. She was already rosy-cheeked from the shower, which made her even more tempting, like something one longed to bite. Now even her neck was red. Dressed lightly after her bath, her graceful neck and the visible collarbones fueled endless fantasies.
Luo Qiao noticed that his hand slowed down while drying her hair, so she looked up. Just seeing her appealing pink lips was irresistible for Lu Yichen, and he leaned in for a kiss unconsciously.
