
Quan Jue turned to look.
Chi Jiao stood on a mat near the bathroom door barefoot. She was only wrapped in a white towel, and her wet hair was draped over her shoulders. He looked at her with his innocent deer eyes in a daze.
He could see her glowing white skin, beautiful collarbone, and her beautiful, slender legs.
Quan Jue gulped as the images he had painstakingly removed earlier started wreaking havoc in his mind again. Quan Jue quickly turned his back and refused to look at him.
“What?” His voice is a little hoarse.
“Brother Quan, I suddenly remembered that I had no pajamas to replace,” said the young lady in a gentle tone.
Quan Jue did not speak. Instead, he walked towards his room.
Less than a minute later, he walked out of the room and handed the pajamas he held to Chi Jiao, but his gaze was not fixed on her. “Use mine first. It's clean.”
Chi Jiao nodded obediently. After picking up her pajamas, she returned to the bathroom and closed the door.
Quan Jue glanced at the closed bathroom door and felt a little frustrated.
He hurriedly walked into the kitchen and took out a bottle of cold mineral water from the fridge. After opening the lid, he poured it into his mouth.
Ice-cold water flowed down his throat and into his esophagus. It seemed to instantly fill his body with coldness, finally calming him down.
Hearing the voices in the living room, Quan Jue walked out of the kitchen and saw Chi Jiao squatting on the floor with her wet hair down. In front of him was a black cat.
The black kitten looked to be about three months old. It was fat and round like a small dust ball.
It lay on the ground with its back, letting the girl who was crouching in front of it caress its belly.
Quan Jue's gaze landed on Chi Jiao. His pajamas looked very large on his body. His sleeves rolled up, revealing his hands. It was clearly a top, but on her, it became a skirt that coincidentally reached her thigh.
Chi Jiao's attention had been completely focused on the little black kitten, so she didn't notice Quan Jue standing across and looking at him.
He really did not expect Quan Jue to have a kitten here.
He was such a cold man. He didn't look like someone who liked small animals.
This kitten also has a good temperament, unlike Quan Jue's cold personality.
“Is it fun?” Only when a deep voice sounded from above his head did Chi Jiao look at him and nod with a smile.
When the little black kitten saw Quan Jue, he got up from the ground and walked to his side, using his head to touch his feet tightly.
“Dry your hair,” said Quan Jue indifferently when he saw his hair was still wet.
“Brother Quan, come and blow my hair for me.” Chi Jiao stood up and walked straight to the sofa.
Quan Jue stood glued to the ground for a few seconds before taking out the hair dryer.
If it was in the past, he really never thought that he would listen to a little girl someday.
Chi Jiao held the little black kitten in her hands while Quan Jue stood in front of her and helped her dry her hair.
The hair dryer makes a little too much noise. Therefore, none of them spoke.
But Chi Jiao felt that tonight was the happiest she had felt for months.
The girl's hair was long and bushy, and it felt soft in her hands. It is black and shiny like satin.
Quan Jue's actions were extremely gentle. From beginning to end, he did not hurt her at all.