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In the end, it was naturally Cheng Zhu who took the lead in washing up, followed by Hu Yan, who dragged herself to do the same.
As usual, Cheng Zhu was quick in his routine, while she took her time.
Several minutes later, when she changed into her pajamas and came out, the scene before her once again made the female illustrator blush furiously.
Cheng Zhu was holding a hairdryer, continuously aiming it to create a drying effect.
"We can't sleep comfortably at night like this," Cheng Zhu said.
"Boss, let me do it," Hu Yan offered to take over.
After all, it was her responsibility to clean up the "mess" she had left behind.
It was rather embarrassing for her to watch her sugar daddy wielding the hairdryer.
"Sure," Cheng Zhu didn't mind a break: "I'll go have some water."
He went to the living room for a drink while Hu Yan held the hairdryer, somewhat distracted.
The scene before her was truly like a... ink-wash painting?
