You Have to Extinguish the Fire You Started

The minute she started wiping their hair, she began to miss the hairdryer. If there was a hairdryer, she would have dried it easily. There would be no need to wipe her hair like this.

Mu Jingzhe wiped her hair casually a bit but was about to stop when she looked up and saw Ji Buwang standing at the door. "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I knew you wouldn't wipe it properly." Ji Buwang came over helplessly and took the towel in her hand to help her wipe.

He didn't use much strength. He just gently wiped it. Mu Jingzhe couldn't help but laugh while he was doing it. It was… quite comfortable.

She sat up straight. "Ji Buwang, come up and help me wipe properly."

When Ji Buwang heard her invitation, he realized that he was in Mu Jingzhe's room. He was a little hesitant and was just about to refuse when Mu Jingzhe pulled him over. He almost fell.

"You're really…" Ji Buwang could only sit opposite Mu Jingzhe and continue helping her wipe.