Chapter 91: Young Master Bei Ming, Where Is Your Face?
Bei Ming Hao Chen stared at Gu Siyu, not hiding the naked appraisal in his eyes at all.
Gu Siyu felt a bit embarrassed. Although she had a good temperament, the clothes she was wearing at the moment were quite awkward, and standing face-to-face with Bei Ming Hao Chen, she felt it was very dangerous.
“Um, I’m going to the room to blow-dry my hair. It’s wet and uncomfortable ╯﹏╰…”
Gu Siyu hurried into the room, afraid that Bei Ming Hao Chen would stop her. Fortunately, she didn’t hear his voice.
Gu Siyu trotted into the room and let out a sigh. Damn it, she was always very bold, so why was her heart pounding uncontrollably when facing Bei Ming Hao Chen now? She must be bewitched.
Gu Siyu calmed herself down, then took out a pink hairdryer from the drawer and began to blow-dry her hair. She really did find wet hair uncomfortable; Gu Siyu was a bit of a neat freak.
As soon as her hand was raised, she touched something warm. She was slightly stunned, and through the makeup mirror, Gu Siyu saw… Bei Ming Hao Chen? Standing behind her.
Excuse me?
Why was Bei Ming Hao Chen here? She had closed the door when she came in.
It was simply too terrifying.
“You…”
Gu Siyu started to speak, suddenly stuttering a little.
“Don’t move. Didn’t you say your wet hair was uncomfortable?”
With that, Bei Ming Hao Chen took the hairdryer from her hand and began to gently blow-dry her hair.
“Hiss…”
The hairdryer might have been too close to her hair, and with one careless move, it caught Gu Siyu’s hair.
Gu Siyu felt her scalp tingle. Oh my god, it was simply too painful.
“I’ll do it myself.”
Gu Siyu spoke and reached for the hairdryer, but Bei Ming Hao Chen skillfully avoided her and said righteously, “It’s your honor for this Young Master to blow-dry your hair, okay? Stop fussing.”
Gu Siyu: …
I don’t want this kind of honor, my dear hair is almost falling out, and it hurts a lot.
Perhaps noticing Gu Siyu’s slightly uncomfortable expression, Bei Ming Hao Chen coughed lightly and unnaturally, “Ahem, um, this Young Master will be careful. Be good.”
Gu Siyu raised an eyebrow, speechless, and didn’t say anything further.
So, this was Bei Ming Hao Chen’s first time blow-drying someone’s hair, right? Otherwise, why would he be so clumsy?
Thinking this, Gu Siyu didn’t say anything. Forget it, considering how the Young Master was… making such an effort, she wouldn’t speak up and ruin his dignity. She’d save him some face.
Indeed, after the first experience of catching Gu Siyu’s hair, Bei Ming Hao Chen was exceptionally careful afterward and never touched Gu Siyu’s long hair again.
After about ten minutes, Gu Siyu’s slightly curly, long yellow hair was dry and very smooth, looking exceptionally beautiful.
“How was it? Am I very skilled?”
Bei Ming Hao Chen looked at his results and boasted proudly. Gu Siyu was speechless, “Mm, Young Master Bei Ming, this is your first time doing something like this, right?”
Gu Siyu asked without hesitation, which made Bei Ming Hao Chen even more embarrassed. He then put on a stern face and said seriously, “Yes, so what? Isn’t doing something like this for the woman you like something worth praising?”
Gu Siyu: …
Young Master Bei Ming, where is your dignity? Where did it go? Should you go pick it up!
Bei Ming Hao Chen didn’t seem to consider this a shameful thing at all; instead, he was smug…
