"My dear Her Majesty the Queen, you know, even if you don’t do this, everyone already knows Best Actor Qin is yours. You really don’t need to stamp anything; such blatant displays of affection will make people jealous!"
The next morning, the two had agreed to exercise together early, but after Qin Jiran got up, he didn’t see Su Yanyi anywhere. He thought about it and decided to knock on Su Yanyi’s bedroom door, but after several knocks, there was no response. Glancing at the ti made Qin Jiran sowhat anxious. Could it be that Yanyi still hadn’t woken up? Should he go in and wake her?
Thinking of how Su Yanyi would straightforwardly push open his door and enter, Qin Jiran wondered if he should try the sa. He tentatively opened the door and discovered, to both his surprise and not, that the door was indeed unlocked.
Well then, sleeping without locking the door at ho is truly a good habit, one that he shared—apparently, Yanyi did too.
Qin Jiran cleared his throat lightly and carefully pushed the door open, stepping in. He tried to control his gaze, making sure not to look around too much, especially not towards the bed!
However, he couldn’t just not look; his mission was to wake Su Yanyi up, but... why was there no one in the bed? Where had she gone?
Qin Jiran’s confusion lasted only a mont, as he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Ah, so she was taking a bath. He relaxed and couldn’t help but look around. Although it wasn’t his first ti here, he hadn’t dared to look around much last ti. Now that Yanyi wasn’t present, he took the opportunity to look more freely. After all, her room had always been sothing of a restricted area to him.
Just then, the sound of water stopped, and Qin Jiran snapped to attention. Without thinking, he turned to leave, not realizing he had walked to the center of the room. As he turned around, he caught sight of Su Yanyi coming out of the bathroom!
Su Yanyi was wrapped only in a towel, covering her from chest to thigh, and with water still dripping from her hair, she walked out. Looking up, her eyes t Qin Jiran’s. She raised an eyebrow, seemingly understanding, and said, "You ca to wake up? Wait a bit, I’ll be done soon."
Su Yanyi was not one for double standards. Since she could enter Qin Jiran’s bedroom without knocking, she naturally didn’t mind if Qin Jiran did the sa. Her reaction was very calm, so calm that there was hardly any indication of awkwardness about her appearance in just a towel. This left Qin Jiran at a loss for words!
Qin Jiran also wanted to stay calm, but facing the image of the beauty after her bath, he found it difficult. Such a sight first thing in the morning, was this not too stimulating?
"No rush, you go ahead and get dressed. I’ll wait outside," Qin Jiran said, wanting to leave, feeling an urge to flee. But before he had taken two steps, Su Yanyi stopped him.
"Don’t go just yet, help dry my hair." Su Yanyi didn’t particularly like using a hair dryer, preferring to towel dry, but she always ended up hurting herself. And ever since Qin Jiran started helping her, Su Yanyi had grown increasingly dissatisfied with doing it herself. Who could bla her when this man’s touches were always so gentle, gentle enough that she began to yearn for his help every ti she dried her hair.
Stiffly, Qin Jiran took the towel. He didn’t dare let his eyes wander and sighed inwardly. Should he be grateful for Yanyi’s unguardedness towards him, or should he complain about her disregard for him? As a man, did Yanyi never consider her allure to him?
Coming out in just a bathrobe, not letting him leave, and even more outrageous was allowing him to do nothing—it was downright discrimination!
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