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When Mo Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, Wen Ran was just saying goodbye to Bai Xiaoxiao and hung up the phone.

He had short hair, which he merely dried with a towel, skipping the hair dryer. He then immediately got on the bed, stretched his long arm, and pulled Wen Ran into his embrace.

The strong and masculine scent lingered in her nose, causing Wen Ran's heart to skip a beat. He looked down at her, a faint smile dancing in his deep eyes, casually asking, "What did you and Bai Xiaoxiao talk about?"

"Your hair, aren't you going to blow-dry it?"

Wen Ran returned his question with one of her own. Her bright eyes reflected his delicate and handsome features. He hooked up the corner of his mouth into a perfect curve, stating lazily, "No need, it will dry in a few minutes."

The time it would take to blow-dry his hair, he preferred to use hugging her, talking with her. In the meantime, his hair would naturally dry.