"I don't agree." Ella Mitchell took the hair dryer and put it back in his hand, "Blow dry your hair."
Lu Jinghao's eyes fell on her rosy ears, he chuckled, and concentrated on helping her blow dry her hair.
After drying his hair, Ella Mitchell climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.
She was sleepy at the moment, and her voice was lazy and nasal, "Go out quietly, don't wake up Samoyed."
The dog is very clingy. Every time Lu Jinghao comes over, it has to follow him out.
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