With the hairdryer, plus Jiang Ran's hair was already almost dry, just a few casual passes and it was completely dry.
While drying her hair, Jiang Ran sat at the desk, with Pei Huai standing behind her.
Although there was no mirror on the desk, Jiang Ran couldn't see Pei Peihuai's expression behind her.
But feeling Pei Huai's hand moving back and forth through her hair, the sensation was still quite subtle.
It was clearly late spring, the temperature was just right, the weather wasn't hot yet.
But maybe the hairdryer's temperature was too high, Jiang Ran always felt the warmth surrounding the two of them escalating, making her blush a bit.
Fortunately, this didn't last long.
Her hair was quickly dried, and Pei Huai turned off the hairdryer.
As the whirring sound of the hairdryer stopped, Jiang Ran cleared her throat, "It's getting late, you should rest early too."
Pei Huai reached out and rubbed the top of Jiang Ran's head, "Alright! You rest early too."
