Chapter 39

Mable returned to her bedroom and washed her face in cold water. She stared at herself in the mirror, confused and torn. ‘What did Blair mean just now? ‘Is he really in love with me? ‘What about his first love?’ The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She had just finished washing up when Blair walked into the bedroom with a glass of milk in his hand. He handed her the milk and casually took the blow dryer in her hand to help her dry her hair. Mable was happy to enjoy it since he wanted to help her. She drank the milk while using her phone. It was probably Blair’s first time blow-drying someone’s hair, so his movements were slightly stiff. Moreover, he did not use the right force to ruffle her hair, and the experience was extremely poor. “Be gentle! Don’t just blow on one spot. This side is still wet.” Mable pulled the right side of her hair and glared at Blair. Blair scoffed softly and pinched her soft face. “You’re quite good at ordering peop