s there that much of a fuss about it" That wasn't the end of it, though. As soon as he said it, Xi Chen couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What a unique taste Shen Xiujin has! It's too heavy." 。“...He waved his hands haphazardly, wiping the water off his face, and hurriedly rushed through a shower. He walked out barefoot.

Clang!

A loud bang echoed through the living room, startling everyone inside.

"Tongtong, Tongtong, what's wrong with you!" The voice came in before the person arrived, "Bang!" Before she could reply, the door was kicked open by a strange force.

Jian Tong clutched her waist, stunned for a few seconds. Then, her face flushed crimson, and she frantically searched for something around her to cover her body. But there was nothing within reach that could offer any concealment.

"Only clutching herself, her face flushed red, she angrily yelled at the person at the door: "Who told you to come in!"

"I, I..."

The man was still dumbfounded, standing at the door, staring blankly at the scene before him.

"Get out of here!" Jian Tong fumed, her cheeks flushed with anger.

But the man looked at her with unwavering determination and lectured her earnestly:

"Tong Tong clearly fell, and since Ah Xiu saw it, he shouldn't just leave Tong Tong unattended. Yu Xing said this is called being a hero."

Jian Tong now, can be said to have hated Bai Yu Xing, you Bai Yu Xing also part-time as an enlightenment teacher

"But I flushed red and said, "Shen Xiujin, get out of here!" She hugged herself tightly and tried to curl up into a ball, staring at the person at the door. If her eyes could kill, she would have killed him a thousand times over by now."

That man shook his head firmly. “Ashu can’t do that.”

As he spoke, he walked towards Jian Tong.

Under Jian Tong's furious stare, the man had already walked before her.

Suddenly, her body felt light. When she came to her senses, the man had already enveloped her in his arms: "Tongtong, you can't catch a cold, Axiu will take you to the bedroom."

Her face flushed red and then turned pale. Looking at this face, at the innocent and pure expression on it, she wanted to scold but couldn't find the words.

On this man's face, which was peerlessly handsome, she looked again and again, yet she couldn't see any other purpose.

That kind of simple, just wanting the best for her.

Beneath such a pure and forthright expression, she forcibly swallowed the words that were on her lips.

Until being placed on the big bed in the bedroom, the person grabbed the blanket and wrapped her tightly, only leaving her head outside. The sound of the hair dryer hummed softly: "Every time after taking a shower, Shen Er would do this for Axu like this. Shen Er said that sleeping with wet hair would give you a headache, and Axu also helps Tongtong blow dry her hair."

This scene had happened before, she remembered this person had blown her hair like this for her. She subconsciously avoided it: "I don't need it."

Jane coldly said.

The next moment, she was completely unable to move. The man sat behind her, holding her with his hands and feet. "Tong Tong, don't move," he said. "If you don't get your hair blown dry, you can't go to sleep. You're not a good child. Shen Er said that you have to blow-dry your hair before you can sleep. You can't be a bad child."

"Tongtong, why are you moving around again"

"Oh, Tongtong, it'll be ready soon."

"Tongtong is the best."

It took a long time to dry my hair.

Her hair was long, reaching past her waist. But she wasn't being honest with herself, constantly comparing herself secretly to the person behind her. It was already quite remarkable that the other person could dry their hair smoothly and effortlessly.

For almost ten minutes, she hid, his limbs entwined around her. She wanted to scream, but the man ignored her, calling out occasionally.

Gradually, throughout the process of getting her hair blown dry, the person behind her would intermittently say things like "What's this, TongTong What's that, TongTong" Jian Tong felt her head starting to ache again and finally just sighed silently, burying her head.

She kept telling herself: Don't bully the kids. What's wrong with bullying kids

The hairdryer's hum died down, and she let out a breath from her chest, a murky cloud of air. The arduous process was finally over.

Then, she said coldly, "Shen Xiujin, my hair is already blown dry. Can you let me go"

In terms of strength, men are naturally stronger than women. Besides, she was running a fever, her hands and feet were weak, and her whole body felt soft and limp.

It's pointless to argue with this person. She understands that, and in the end, she gives in, letting him blow dry her long hair.

He said coldly, "You should go back to the living room and sleep." Implied was, "Can you get out"

That man was truly a fool, unable to hear the dismissal in her words. He shook his head earnestly: "No, no, Doctor said, Tongtong has a high fever, family members need to pay more attention and accompany her. If it's discovered too late, it will be very dangerous."

"I don't need anyone's company," she said calmly, glancing at him. Even if she needed someone's company, it could be anyone in the world, but it definitely couldn't be him: "Otherwise, I'll send you back to where you belong tomorrow."

That person seemed dazed, she wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but a flash of hostility darted across those narrow, long phoenix eyes before disappearing. When she looked again, all that remained in his eyes was disappointment and careful consideration, nothing else.

She lowered her eyes, thinking to herself... she was delirious.

"Tongtong... Even if you send Axiu away tomorrow, Axiu will stay by Tongtong's side tonight. Axiu promised Doctor Grandpa that he would take good care of Tongtong tonight."

As he was speaking, he suddenly flared up and jumped out of bed to put on his shoes and leave her bedroom.

Gazing at that departing figure, Jian Tong was left feeling baffled by his actions.

Saying they would stay by her side, but turning around, the other person left

A hand, quietly on the sheets, scratching.

A low, sarcastic glint flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps she herself was unaware of the resentment brewing deep within her at this moment.

"Cheater," she whispered, her pale lips moving unconsciously as she uttered the two words... Then, she picked up her pajamas and put them on.

The bedroom door swung open suddenly, she looked up, the man with a handsome face holding a blanket in his hand, went back and forth.

As he entered the bedroom again, he silently placed the blanket he was holding by her bed and began to quietly straighten it out.

"You...what are you doing" she asked, more confused than ever.black and white evidence laid out before him: Your disgust is completely baseless!The person who had always been so righteous in their disgust towards her suddenly had no reason to justify their right...