Huo Wen'an put away the design, seeing Miss Xu's eyes were clear, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep for a while, so he felt a bit restless.
He first helped Miss Xu tidy up the paper and pen, pulled her up, and made her go take a shower, even volunteered, "I'll help you wash your hair." This old house had been renovated, and modern amenities like bathtubs and showers had been added, making bathing convenient.
Miss Xu gave him a skeptical look but ultimately didn't refuse.
She lay back in the bathtub with a towel covering her body, closed her eyes, and let Huo Wen'an wash her hair with confidence.
Huo Wen'an had washed her hair a few times before, but he was always very proper. Today, however, Miss Xu felt that Huo Wen'an's fingers were a bit mischievous, "I asked you to wash my hair, what are you doing touching my collarbone?"
As soon as she opened her eyes, she fell into Huo Wen'an's dark, desirous gaze.
