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Qiao Nian had been drinking with her head lowered and playing with her phone. Hearing this, she frowned uncomfortably and dodged. "I'll do it myself."

"You can't do the back of your head. It's easy to catch a cold if it's always wet."

Silence ensued.

Ye Wangchuan avoided her hand and smiled. "Just sit still. I'll blow it for you."

With his hand on her shoulder, Qiao Nian couldn't move for a moment. She could only stiffen her back and let him blow-dry her hair.

Ye Wangchuan did not turn on the wind very high at the beginning. The wind from the hairdryer was gentle and low. It was different from when she usually dried her hair.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes. She wanted to move, but she felt that it was difficult.

Usually, she would either blow her hair casually and wait for it to dry, or turn the wind speed to the maximum and quickly dry it.

It was rare for her to dry her hair so slowly.

The wind that blew over was itchy, light, and gentle. She was not used to it at first, but it seemed to be fine after she got used to it.

Nian's shoulders relaxed as she focused on

thrown her phone on the bar. Now, she picked it up again. Her eyes

Jiang Xianrou to send her

not expect much from her

As expected.

After clicking on it.

her eyes and supported her chin with one hand. Her eyes were cold as

Nian, what happened at the provincial

you offend the Wei family? Also, what does Old Master Wei's sudden death have to do with you?

quite indifferent at first and had not held much

the last sentence. Her eyes were deep and the corners of her lips curled up. Without thinking, Qiao Nian

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them flirt again. In the blink of

remembered something important and looked away from Master Wang, who was personally drying

the way, Sister

expression became much more serious