Ou Zun's head was all covered in shampoo, which had dripped into his eyes, causing a bit of discomfort. He said to her: "Rinse my hair first."
Qianxun saw that his eyes were blinking, and she set everything aside, deciding washing his hair was most important.
She quickly rinsed off the area around his eyes and continued massaging his scalp.
"Is this pressure okay?"
"Very comfortable."
Ou Zun was sitting at the edge of the bathroom, eyes closed, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Then, the topic returned to their earlier conversation.
"I can't rely on Lu Lingxi, I don't feel at ease about the things he does. Regarding the important matter of your illness, I would rather call my second brother to rush over than call Lu Lingxi."
Lu Lingxi couldn't even handle being an infantry runner.
If Lu Lingxi knew that this was Ou Zun's assessment of him, he would probably go crazy, right?
Qianxun tugged at the corners of her mouth and didn't continue on this topic.
