"Ahem... I'm done with my shower!"
A bashful voice sounded from behind. Chenxi put down the ring box and turned around, seeing Bingqing standing behind him. She had just finished her bath, her long hair still wet, wearing a knee-length, fitted nightgown. Her figure was quite slender, making the nightgown appear a bit loose on her.
He fetched a dry towel from the bathroom to dry her hair, "The weather's too cold, if you don't dry your hair, you'll catch a cold."
Bingqing's cheeks blushed slightly, and she lowered her head, mumbling, "You should go take a shower! I can blow-dry it myself."
"Let me help you with that!"
"No need, it's late, you should go shower!" Bingqing wasn't quite accustomed to such intimacy yet.
Chenxi glanced at the clock, realizing it was indeed late, already past midnight. Moreover, the way she mentioned the time hinted at something more. He wasn't foolish, so he smiled and nodded, "Alright, you go ahead and blow-dry, I'll go shower!"
