After soaking in the hot spring, Su Li changed her clothes and came out, but she didn't see Meng Sangsang or Ye Shi.
They changed quickly; they must have gone to the restaurant first.
She walked to the mirror, untied her bun, and started drying her hair with a hairdryer.
The sound of her hair dryer was so loud that she didn't notice the footsteps coming in from outside.
Just as a large hand slowly climbed up her waist, she suddenly raised her head and turned around, only to be pressed against the wall by the man.
Quan Ye's cold, dark eyes were fixed on her, leaving her nowhere to escape.
"You're deliberately avoiding me, huh?"
Su Li was still holding the hairdryer in her hand when her heart skipped a beat.
"Mr. Quan, what brings you in?"
"Just passing by."
His large, warm hand stroked her hair, moving down to her head, and finally took the hairdryer from her hand to dry her hair.
Su Li was still in a daze, staring at him blankly.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I might just eat you up." A woman's pure and innocent eyes can easily ignite a man's wild side.
She turned her head and said casually, "Mr. Quan, what brings you here today?"
"Some people deliberately take leave to avoid me, so I have to come and see what they're up to in person?"
They were having a cold war just a moment ago, and then they became so affectionate.
Su Li felt a little awkward. "I'll blow it myself."
He didn't let her go, saying, "Stand still, don't move."
With the buzzing of the hairdryer in her ears and the man's deep, oppressive aura, Su Li felt as if she were trapped in a furnace, her heart filled with unease.
He finished drying her hair, put down the hairdryer, and ran his long, slender fingers through her hair. It was smooth, silky, and felt wonderful to the touch.
This head of black hair was also his favorite.
She hasn't changed her hairstyle in four years because he doesn't like it.
"I've already had someone teach those guys who bullied you at the police station a lesson."
Su Li asked in surprise, "Mr. Quan, why did you suddenly bring this up?"
“I know about Song Wan framing you. You are my person. I have said that no one can lay a hand on you without my permission. She has overstepped her bounds.”
Although he did it out of possessiveness, Su Li felt a warmth in her heart.
"Thank you, Mr. Quan."
"How should I thank you?"
He lifted her chin with one hand and stared at her rosy lips.
"Thank you."
"There is no sincerity."
Quan Ye grabbed her wrist and suddenly pulled her into the dressing room next door.
Alarm bells rang in Su Li's mind, and she exclaimed in alarm, "This is the hot spring changing room; someone could come in at any time!"
"No, I put up a maintenance sign outside."
"..."
Two figures walked side by side down the corridor outside.
Song Qinze had a tracksuit draped over his elbow, one hand in his pocket, and a leisurely gait.
"Don't be down. I invited you out to have fun, so cheer up."
Song Wan, who was standing to the side, had put on makeup, but her face clearly looked unhappy, and she just nodded listlessly.
Upon reaching the changing room, Song Qinze gestured towards the men's changing room, saying, "I'll go change first, and I'll wait for you outside when I'm done."
"good."
Song Wan walked to the outside of the women's changing room and suddenly saw a sign that the place was under repair and inconvenient to pass through.
This scenic area has just opened, and in theory everything should be new, so why is there a problem with temporary repairs?
Song Wan didn't care, kicked the sign aside, and went inside.
She was standing in front of a row of changing rooms, about to go to the middle seat, when she suddenly heard an ambiguous sound coming from the innermost one.
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