In the changing room.
Xia Ling changed out of the wet dancewear into some clean clothes.
Li Lei entered the room holding a hairdryer to help her blow-dry her hair. Her long wet hair slowly became dry under his careful touch, and there was a sweet fragrance being emitted from her light strands.
Both of them reveled in this rare moment of peace, enjoying each other's company in silence.
When her hair was almost completely dry, Li Lei put the hairdryer down, picked up the comb, and combed it through her hair. Then, he said, "Okay, let's go now."
Xia Ling asked, "Have you helped others blow and comb their hair before?"
"Hmmm, yup, I have." Li Lei said offhandedly.
"Ah, no wonder… I was thinking that you were quite skillful at it." Xia Ling said in passing as she stood up and walked out of the room.
