Chapter 82: Indescribable

After dinner, He Fang moved a chair next to her and had Qin Guanglin blow-dry her hair.

The hairdryer buzzed with strong wind, and Guanglin did not have the luxury to be distracted. It was finished in a short while, and as he put away the dryer, he asked, "Are you still feeling sore? Shall I give your shoulders a rub?"

"I think you have ulterior motives, so I refuse," He Fang flicked her hair and dove into the covers.

"How is giving a shoulder rub ulterior?" Guanglin huffed. "Am I that kind of person?"

"Then what was with the nosebleed that one day?"

"I... uh, over-nourished." Suddenly feeling guilty, he grabbed his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

"Hmph," He Fang glanced at him sideways—you dare to be dishonest.

"You were the one who intentionally opened the video call that day," Guanglin teased again, and seeing her start to get up, he quickly ran into the bathroom and shut the door.