By the time they returned to Qin Zhan's house, it was already late. As soon as Bi Xia entered, she kicked off her shoes, slipped into slippers, and rushed into the bathroom. She turned on the faucet and stuffed her ink-black hair under it, roughly scrubbing the soaking wet strands.
"What are you doing? Does it really need to be this hot?" Xu Renfei asked in disbelief as he arrived at the bathroom door and saw Bi Xia.
With her eyes closed and a cold expression on her face, Bi Xia let the cool water run over her hair. "Damn it, Bi Qingyun touched my hair, and now I feel utterly disgusted!"
"But you can't wash your hair with cold water! It's not good for your health!"
"Shut up! I've been holding it in the whole way, and I can't take it anymore!" Bi Xia snapped. She extended her hand toward Xu Renfei and said, "Fei, find me some shampoo."
