The door not far away opened, and Lan Shan walked out of the room, looked up, and was stunned by the scene in front of her.
She quickly retreated back into the room.
She hid by the door and watched for a while, making sure they hadn't noticed her before breathing a sigh of relief and gently closing the door.
…
After about four or five minutes, Beichen Rui turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it, and put it on the other side.
"Alright..." He said, handing her the comb.
Ye Xinluo reached out to take the comb, brushed her hair through once, and said, "Thank you."
"No problem."
Noticing Ye Xinluo's unusual expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Why is your face so red?"
"Is it?"
She touched her face, and it really was very hot. Not wanting him to know about her wild thoughts just now, she casually found an excuse.
"Maybe the hair dryer's temperature was too hot. Anyway, you should rest early."
