After taking a shower, He Yanci came out to find Wen Ruan sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding her phone and researching travel destinations.
He Yanci laughed at her. "Someone's been saying they didn't want to travel these past few days, but here you are, frantically looking for travel spots now? You were still drinking your last dose of Chinese medicine just this afternoon, and now you're in a hurry to find a place to go?"
"Who is this 'someone' you're talking about? Do I know them?" Wen Ruan refused to admit it.
He Yanci tapped the back of the sofa. "No matter if you recognize them or not, hurry up and come blow your hair. How many times have I said, if you don't dry your hair, you can't get into bed. You'll be asleep in no time."