Lin Shuang comfortably soaked in a bath and when he came out, he found the little maid still obediently sitting on the living room sofa.
The little maid Tong Yao smiled and shook the hairdryer towards Lin Shuang, "Come dry your hair, Master."
His hair wasn't long, and during the warmer days, Lin Shuang was used to letting it air dry.
"Oh, this is a service too?"
He wiped his hair with a towel and plopped down next to Tong Yao.
This little maid was shorter than Lin Shuang, and even sitting on the sofa, holding the hairdryer seemed a bit of a strain.
She simply slipped off her slippers and knelt next to Lin Shuang to dry his hair.
In the buzzing sound of the hairdryer, Ayao gently asked, "Master, have you been busy at the milk tea shop lately?"
"Not really, today was just the opening, and afterwards, I'll be a hands-off owner."
While talking, Lin Shuang turned his head to look at her.
"Hmm?" The little maid tilted her head, "What's wrong, Master?"
