After Gu The-New-Tony Nian had finished drying Luo Xiu’s hair carefully, she volunteered to wait outside of Luo Xiu’s hotel room for him to change.

When Zhu Hanyu, the little assistant, arrived at 7 AM to deliver breakfast for Luo Xiu as usual, he saw Gu Nian waiting outside of his room.

Zhu Hanyu stopped and asked in surprise, “Screenwriter Gu? What are you doing here?”

Hearing his voice, Gu Nian turned around and gave Zhu Hanyu a very bright smile. “I am waiting for Mr. Luo Xiu.”

“?” Zhu Hanyu was taken aback a little. “Why are you waiting for him?”

Blocked by the towel, the man’s voice sounded low and dull. It was even more melodious than usual.

Gu Nian let out a sigh of relief and smiled. “Good. This is the first time I tried to dry someone else’s hair. I worry that I am not that skillful at it. But today is your birthday, I don’t want you to have a bad experience.”

“… first time?”

“Mmhmm.” Gu Nian replied honestly reflexively. “What’s the matter?”

“You have never done that for your boyfriend?”

“… …”

Gu Nian looked up when she heard that. She cheered herself up and walked over to him quickly. “Please, Mr. Luo Xiu. I am sorry for the misunderstanding earlier. Let me know what I can help today. I would like to make up for my mistake!”

With his hand still on the drawer, Luo Xiu turned and looked. There were little sparks in his dark brown eyes, “Are you sure about that?”

“Of course!”

“… …”

Alright, subtlety wasn’t going to work here.

This was the first time Luo Xiu was so annoyed by something that he wanted to bust out laughing but also didn’t know what else he could do.

He lifted his arm and finally did what he didn’t have a chance to do the other day outside of the dressing room –

Gu Nian was still going on and on like a loving mother when she felt weight on her head.

Stumped, she stopped talking.

This feeling…