"Xiaofan, do you think it looks good?"
Zhou Shuyi said.
"Hm? It looks good."
Zhang Xiaofan answered truthfully.
Because it indeed looked good.
Even though the figure wasn't particularly perfect.
But where there should be curves, there were curves, and where it should be fair, it was fair!
For men, this was the ultimate allure.
"That... Shu Yi sister, the noodles are ready, you should eat first."
Zhang Xiaofan continued.
Although the view was captivating, he still had self-control.
"Xiaofan, can you help me blow-dry my hair?"
Zhou Shuyi picked up a hairdryer and said.
"Yeah."
Zhang Xiaofan walked over and took the hairdryer from her.
And Zhou Shuyi sat down.
"Xiaofan, is this the first time you're helping a girl blow-dry her hair?"
Zhou Shuyi asked.
"Yeah, ...I've never really had an official girlfriend before."
Zhang Xiaofan plugged in the hairdryer and said.