An Nuannuan's cheeks were flushed, looking somewhat flustered like she had been moments before, and her rosy lips moved slightly, "If it wasn't me, who could it be?"
The two of them leaned in close, and her voice was as soft as she was, but Xu Musen could still detect a hint of jealousy.
"Xu Musen, could you dry my hair for me?"
"Just like that?"
Xu Musen cleared his throat, only to see An Nuannuan hand him a hairdryer.
"I can't reach all of my hair to dry it."
"Your hair..." Xu Musen let out a sigh.
"What else?"
An Nuannuan asked him with her clear, wide eyes.
"I... thought it was your wet clothes," Xu Musen said with an awkward laugh.
Humans truly are controlled by hormones for their entire lives, with dopamine surging through their brain at the moment, Xu Musen felt he was starting to lose control of his words.