Lin Zhenxin casually used the remote to turn on both the air conditioner and the floor heating, finally letting out a temporary sigh of relief.
"Get on the bed." She pulled him to the side of the bed. Fortunately, although Li Yanan remained silent, he did not show any intent to forcefully refuse.
When Lin Zhenxin returned with the hairdryer, she found Li Yanan still standing in the same position, staring intently at her as she approached.
"Get on!" Lin Zhenxin was truly anxious and reached out to pull him onto the bed, wrapping him completely in the blanket with only his head exposed.
As for her, she knelt beside him, turned on the hairdryer, and began drying his hair.
"You can scold me, hit me, whatever you want, but don't ever do something like this again!"
Li Yanan's hair was soft like a child's, and Lin Zhenxin's hands weaved through his jet-black strands, trying to dry them faster.
