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Hearing this, the well-dressed and handsome man obediently left the room and even thoughtfully closed the door for Fu min.

After closing the door.

Cylaire stood at the door, lost in thought for a while.

It was scanned by the machine.

It could be determined that the girl's reaction just now was ... Shy?

Master is shy ...

After changing his clothes, Fu Shang wrapped his hair with a clean towel and walked out. He was not surprised to see Cyril waiting outside, and the latter came up to him.

"I'll dry master's hair."

As he spoke, Cyril stepped forward and removed the towel from Fu Shang's head. A red light appeared out of thin air on his snow-white fingers, and he wrapped his hand around the girl's long black hair and stroked it inch by inch.

In just a few moments, Fu min's hair was dry.

Fu Shang was speechless.

So what if you're a cheater?

.... Alright, he was indeed amazing.