I'm in Love With a Man Named Si Mobai

Seeing her approach the side of the bed, Si Mobai rolled over and got up. Reaching out to rest his hand on her head, he said, "In the future, if I'm not around, you're not allowed to wash your hair at night."

"Why not?" Feng Tianlan asked, puzzled, as the hand above her head released Spiritual Force and slowly dried her dripping wet hair.

Si Mobai used his Spiritual Force to dry her hair and carefully untangle a few strands that were knotted. "There'll be no one to help you tidy your hair," he explained.

"I have Azurite."

Si Mobai's voice immediately turned cold. "That won't do."

"Why not?" Feng Tianlan was even more puzzled.

"It's fine in the day, but not at night. What if the animal in her comes out?" Si Mobai was being really cautious about everything.