Chapter 88 Black Preferences (7)
At that moment, Su Yanyi had just withdrawn her gaze, only to lock eyes with Little Golden Turtle not far away. The tiny golden eyes of the turtle were incredibly bright, as if it too had witnessed some beautiful vista and was rather pleased. This realization made Su Yanyi’s eyes narrow slightly, as she became somewhat displeased to discover that the beautiful scene she had been admiring seemed to also have been appreciated by this little creature, possibly even more than once. Indeed, she found this realization quite upsetting.
Approaching the creature, Su Yanyi picked up Little Golden Turtle with two fingers and unceremoniously tossed it out of Qin Jiran’s bedroom. If she couldn’t see it, then neither could it! Hmph!
No, that’s not right, what she saw, it couldn’t see either! Humph, humph!
Meanwhile, Qin Jiran watched this scene, speechless, not understanding what Su Yanyi was thinking. He silently pondered his own matters, wondering why every time Yanyi came over, it was at such moments—either he had just removed his clothes or hadn’t quite finished dressing. Could their timing be any more coincidental?
Qin Jiran felt he definitely needed to rectify his habit of disliking clothes after bathing or before bedtime, especially since Yanyi had the habit of entering without knocking. Their habits just didn’t mesh well!
"Yanyi, you always catch me off guard, and it puts me under a lot of pressure," Qin Jiran decided to ease the awkwardness between them with a joke, even though it seemed he was the only one feeling embarrassed.
"You could always catch me off guard too, I wouldn’t mind... Here, help me dry my hair," Su Yanyi said, with an expressionless face that really left one at a loss for words.
Qin Jiran silently took the towel and began skillfully drying Yanyi’s hair. As for the words she had said, he simply chose to ignore them. Even though he wanted to take up on her offer, he just didn’t have the courage. What if he really saw something he shouldn’t, and ended up getting kicked out?
While Qin Jiran’s mind wandered, he continued wiping her hair diligently. He thought the matter would end there, but then he heard Su Yanyi suddenly ask, "The black one is quite sexy, do you like that color?"
For a moment, Qin Jiran froze completely, feeling rather unwell all over!
Black, the sexy black... Why did he feel like he was being teased? Why!
"Yanyi, your hair is dry, you should go back and rest," Qin Jiran said, his voice a bit low, as his reddening ears indicated his shy state.