Chapter 475 The Crown Prince's Little Darling 40
It took two tissues to dry it until it was half dry.
Having expended a lot of energy in such a short time, Song Jinhuan was even hungrier.
She leaned over the bowl again.
This time he was much more polite, sticking his head out and gulping down the milk.
Bo Yan made an egg pancake, spreading it out large, thin, and evenly, with a diameter larger than the girl's body.
Song Jinhuan actually drank the milk, and her body visibly grew larger.
The dress I'm wearing is a bit too tight and uncomfortable.
Clearly, the boy had also realized this.
He glanced thoughtfully at the bathroom. "Why don't you go in and take a shower? Wrap yourself in a towel first."
"Your body seems to be growing a little too fast."
Song Jinhuan wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and nodded, saying, "Yes, you'll grow a little bigger as long as you eat."
The boy's lips curled up almost imperceptibly, his gaze fixed intently on her. "Are you starving?"
When it comes to this, Song Jinhuan has a lot of grievances to confide in.
"That's absolutely right!"
Bo Yan chuckled to himself, "Then eat more."
Needless to say, Song Jinhuan would eat more.
However, let's clarify things first.
"My phone turned off because the energy was too strong when I came out. For the past five days, I haven't had anyone to talk to. It's been so suffocating!"
“I saw all of Ayan’s efforts. I really wanted to jump out of my phone right then and there, but there was no way.”
The girl paused, tilted her head to look at him, and her voice softened, tentatively asking, "Ayan won't blame me, will he?"
"How could that be? You had no choice."
Song Jinhuan was relieved; Bo Yan was indeed a kind and understanding person.
Bo Yan filled the sink with water and placed his palm in front of her.
Song Jinhuan braced himself with both hands and sat down on it.
Two feet dangled from the boy's index fingers.
He slowly moved to the surface of the water.
Song Jinhuan subconsciously hooked her leg.
"Don't be afraid, test the water temperature."
The height of the washbasin was about the same as Song Jinhuan's height. As long as the water level was appropriate, Song Jinhuan was not really scary.
She stretched out her foot.
Ripples immediately spread across the water's surface.
When the water reached above her ankles, she looked up and said, "The water temperature is just right."
Bo Yan then turned on the tap, estimated the water level, and turned it off when it was about right.
He placed the girl on the sink and took out a clean, soft, long towel and a small square towel from the cabinet next to him.
"The small one is for wiping away water, and the big one is for wrapping your body. When your body is big enough, we'll go buy clothes together."
Song Jinhuan had no objection; buying clothes now would be a waste.
She can change several numbers in a single day.
After carefully explaining everything, Bo Yan pointed to the door and said, "I'll wait for you outside. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, thank you, Ayan." Song Jinhuan said with a beaming smile.
The black-haired boy walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
He turned to meet the girl's gaze and said seriously, "I'd better not go out. If something happens, I might miss the best opportunity to help."
Of course, the most important thing is to prevent her from leaving our sight again.
Even if it's just a door in between, it won't work.
Everything in the bathroom, in Bo Yan's eyes, was fraught with danger for the girl who was only the size of a palm.
He has to keep watch over it.
Song Jinhuan cherished his life, and Bo Yan's words made sense.
She would have starved to death if she hadn't been discovered in time after being locked in the bedside table!
While the girl was pondering, Bo Yan added, "I'm facing away from you."
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