Chapter 95 Ship?

After half an hour spent meticulously washing every nook and cranny of her body, Hera emerged from the bathroom, using a towel to dab away the water droplets clinging to her hair. Meanwhile, Zen and Xavier had already blow-dried their hair in their respective rooms and were now seated on the couch, waiting for her.

"Ready to go?" Hera asked, glancing at them.

But neither of them made a move, remaining seated on the couch. Hera tilted her head in confusion. "Aren't you coming?" she asked again.

"We are, but make sure your hair is dry first," Zen replied, gesturing for her to go back to her room to blow-dry her hair. They would wait for her on the couch. Xavier silently agreed with Zen's suggestion.

Hera promptly returned to her room to blow-dry her hair and hung her towel on a hanger near the window for quick drying.