"Why didn't you dry your hair before coming down?" Xia Shi, coming out of the kitchen, saw Bi Xia surrounded by Bi Xiaoyuan and Bi Xiaohai, and first smiled, then frowned.
Bi Xia bent down to let Bi Xiaoyuan off, touched his hair and chuckled, "It's fine, it'll dry naturally. It's better for the hair."
Xia Shi rolled his eyes, "Trust Mom, our skin, hair, and complexion are absolutely guaranteed of perfect quality."
"So next time, dry it before you come out." Grabbing Bi Xia, Xia Shi dragged him to the first-floor bathroom, pulled out a hairdryer from his room, plugged it in, and felt awkward for a moment as he looked at Bi Xia, who was taller than he was. Bi Xia chuckled, bent down voluntarily, making his height just right for Xia Shi.
Empress Dowager Xia was very pleased with Bi Xia's cooperation, praised him first, then turned on the hairdryer, and started operating it on his hair.
"Oh my, Xiaxia's hair is so soft~" she said, touching his black short hair.
