In the evening, Jiang Muwan returned to the bedroom just in time to see Gu Jiangnian coming out after a shower, wiping his damp hair. The man was dressed in light blue cotton pajamas. After washing up, he looked less like a business elite and more like the boy next door.
Jiang Muwan walked closer, her eyes carrying a faint, gentle smile, with a hint of playfulness. Her fox-like eyes wandered over Gu Jiangnian; if it weren't for his depth of insight, Gu Jiangnian might have suspected she was a seductive enchantress.
"Do I look good?" the man asked as he continued to dry his hair.
Jiang Muwan nodded, with a hint of teasing seriousness, "Good, my husband naturally looks good."
Gu Jiangnian paused his hair drying when he heard her say, "My husband naturally looks good."
He turned his eyes towards Jiang Muwan, a trace of curiosity in his gaze.
As if pondering what scheme this little fox was up to.
