Looking at her damp hair, Xia Ximeng quickly used a dry towel to wipe it dry, because she rarely came here, so she didn't know where her son's hairdryer was placed.
Huo Yishan sat on the bed, letting Xia Ximeng wipe her hair, but her mind was still on the kiss just now.
"Yishan?"
Seeing her remain silent, Xia Ximeng couldn't help but call her again.
Huo Yishan came back to her senses, "Hmm?"
"How did you fall into the swimming pool?"
"I... I accidentally fell in."
After answering, she lowered her head again, that kiss seemed to linger in her mind.
Half an hour later, Li Yuan walked in carrying a paper bag.
At the moment of eye contact, Huo Yishan's heart started to race.
"Are these clothes?" Looking at the paper bag her son brought over, Xia Ximeng quickly stood up and took it.
"Yes."
Glancing at Huo Yishan, Li Yuan turned to leave, leaving the bedroom for her to change clothes.
"The size is just right."
