Chapter 21 Face Pinching in the Middle of the Night
Beverly blinked, and then, Casper picked her up and placed her on the bed.
Beverly wanted to say she could walk slowly, but in the end, she was just too slow.
Anyway, she got used to it these days, so it didn't matter.
Just as the maid took out the hairdryer, Casper took it from her and sent the maid away.
Beverly thought Casper would give her the hairdryer, but when she reached out for it, Casper just gently pushed her hand away.
Beverly looked at Casper in confusion.
"My hand is fine, I can blow-dry it myself," she frowned.
Casper didn't seem to want to give the hairdryer back to Beverly at all. He just gently blew her hair and said, "I'm afraid you'll be too slow. I'll do it faster."
Beverly glanced at Casper. With the smallest amount of wind and warmth, wouldn't she be faster doing it herself?
But if Casper wanted to do it himself, she couldn't be bothered.
Enjoying the service of her archenemy for the
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