"Momo, I'm done, you should be done too." Little Bo Jiu held onto her towel. "Would you like me to wipe your hair? Then we will go out together."
Qin Mo took a deep breath, knowing that she would not behave. "No, you can go out first."
Hearing these words, Bo Jiu looked at his face that was already sweaty from the heat. Qin Mo was extremely good looking at this moment. His thin lips looked like flower petals. He had exquisite doll-like facial features. The black hair was damp and pressed softly behind the ear.
This made Bo Jiu's heart itchy. She wanted to hug him. No, she had to control herself. It wouldn't be good to scare the little princess. But the little princess's state didn't seem right. She looked as if she was about to get dizzy from the heat.
