Quickly walked in and placed the essential oil for drying hair, comb, and other items aside: "Master, these things are on the side. If you need anything else, call for the servant girl."
Chu Heng responded with a hum, satisfied with her actions.
Su Mei prepared to leave.
But she was stopped by Ye Muyu. As if just realizing something, she hurriedly said, "Su Mei, please help me dry my hair. Ah Heng is recovering from an injury, and I fear it might be inconvenient for him."
"Huh?" Su Mei hesitated uncharacteristically for a moment and instinctively looked at Chu Heng.
Chu Heng's deep brown eyes and sword-like eyebrows imparted a cold demeanor. Yet, as he attentively cared for someone, there was a touch of gentleness.
"Actually, my injury isn't severe." Chu Heng gently touched her ear with his fingers, speaking in a warm tone.
Ye Muyu immediately took the cloth towel from his hand, and Su Mei quickly took over.
