Wendy didn't dare to look around anymore. She quickly went to the bathroom and brought back a towel, handing it to Felix. Felix had already picked up a book to read, so he didn't reach out to take it, which made Wendy a bit awkward.
"Wipe my hair for me." Felix impatiently said when he saw Wendy stay still for a long time.
"Oh, okay." Wendy was a little surprised. Wasn't Felix supposed to hate her? Why would he let her help him dry his hair? It didn't make sense.
But since Felix spoke up, she had no choice but to do as he said.
Felix was sitting by the bed, so Wendy could only take off her shoes and get to the bed, kneeling behind him to wipe his wet hair.
Wendy gently wiped Felix's wet hair carefully. But because Felix was taller than her, she had to keep her body straight all the ti
