Ye Zhantian finished his bath and came out wrapped in a towel.
Su Qingyun had already poured a glass of the ice wine he often drank for him, "You actually didn't bring any pajamas? I looked for a long time and couldn't find any."
"I don't wear pajamas," Ye Zhantian blurted out and then felt somewhat embarrassed, "You go sit outside for a while; I'm going to change."
"Aren't you supposed to accompany me to rest?" Su Qingyun looked at him with a pitiful gaze, "And there are still eight hours left. Are you planning to sit outside the whole time? Even if you're not tired, those bodyguards won't dare to rest while watching you. Plus, you said you wanted to let go, didn't you? Then you should start with your body and take action."
"All right."
Ye Zhantian felt her reasoning made sense, so he sat on the couch while drying his hair.
"Let me do it."
Su Qingyun came closer and helped him dry his hair.