Sakura Qianxi stood in front of Huang qingdie and touched her hair gently. She frowned and asked,"why is your hair still wet?"
"If it's half-dried, it's not easy for hair to grow," Huang qingdie said."It's not good for hair if it's too dry."
Sakura Qianxi did not understand the logic behind this, but she still pulled Huang qingdie to sit down and dried her hair with the hairdryer.
Huang qingdie originally did not want to brag.
However, Sakura Qianxi's technique was really good. She even gave her a warm and comfortable feeling when she dried her hair.
Huang qingdie felt warm as she sat there. She truly understood that she was being pampered by Sakura Qianxi.
"We're about to go to sleep. You'll catch a cold if you're half-dry like this. Don't do this next time. Is your hair more important than your body?" Sakura Qianxi said gently, afraid that she would pull Huang qingdie's hair.
