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The sound of rushing water stopped. He watched as the figure took a dry towel to wipe his body clean, then wrapped himself in a bath towel.

Pulling back the curtain, Zexi Ya emerged, her body radiating heat. Her rosy skin was still beaded with water, and her steaming, delicate body was like a piece of milky jade.

Those golden eyes calmly gazed at him.

“Do you really think you can help this king?”

“Before I can be sure, I want to at least try.” Yaro said calmly.

Zexi Ya looked at him without a word, then shifted her gaze, walking past him. The sound of her bare feet pattered on the smooth marble floor, and strands of silver hair trailed beside him.

“Huff.”

Yaro suddenly felt a little tired. He lowered his head, covering his face with his hands, unsure if it was from constantly worrying about the Silver Dragon, or from the exhaustion of scrubbing her tail.

“Hey.”

The Silver Dragon, having reached the bathroom door, suddenly called out to him.

“What?”

He turned his head, then paused slightly.

The Silver Dragon pulled down the bath towel in front of her chest, exposing her perfectly shaped breasts before his eyes.

After Yaro’s gaze turned and confirmed he had seen clearly, Zexi Ya pulled up the bath towel and curled up the corners of her lips at him.

“Sometimes, watching you try to be cool is quite amusing.”

“I’m serious.”

Zexi Ya chuckled and turned to walk into the dressing room.

Yaro stared at the closed dressing room door for a long time, letting out a long sigh.

“When did this Silver Dragon learn to tease people…”

Entering the dressing room, Zexi Ya opened the closet door, letting the bath towel fall to the ground.

She expressionlessly chose clothes, but as she chose, her pretty face flushed red.

Squatting on the ground, covering her red face, a muffled voice came from within her palms:

“What on earth is this king doing…”

Having changed into a clean, refreshing set of clothes, Zexi Ya came out of the dressing room. They sat in the living room, her silver hair spread all over the floor. Yaro held a pair of scissors, slowly snipping away at her long hair.

Strands of silver hair fell to the ground.

“You said before that you’d be able to rest for a while recently?”

As he cut, Yaro unintentionally spoke.

“Yeah.”

“Do you want to go somewhere to have some fun?”

“Not yet, I was just planning to catch up on sleep and read the books I haven’t finished yet.”

“Oh.”

Yaro was silent for a few seconds, then said, “How about going out with me? This weekend.”

“A date?” Zexi Ya used the word, turning her head to raise her eyebrows at him.

“I guess so.”

Yaro snipped off a slightly damp strand of silver hair and said to her:

“So, will you do me the honor? Lady Zexi Ya?”

“Alright, since you’ve invited me, then this king will satisfy you.”

Zexi Ya raised her chin, her tone slightly pleased.

“After all, I imagine you’ve been quite lonely during this king’s absence, haven’t you?”

“Ah…” Yaro chuckled twice, “Yeah…”

Zexi Ya turned her head to glance at him, feeling that something was off about his words.

Just as she was about to ask something, a surprised cry came from upstairs:

“Zexi Ya? You’re awake?”

It was Selina, still wearing her pajamas, standing on the staircase railing looking at her in surprise.

“The matter there is over for now, so this king can rest for a few days first.” Zexi Ya said to her.

“Is that so…eh…what happened to your hair?”

Selina walked over, looking at the silver hair all over the floor.

“Probably related to the hormones of the dragon race.” Zexi Ya flicked her hair.

Selina watched as Yaro clumsily snipped away, one snip at a time, and couldn’t bear to watch anymore.

“Let me do it.”

“Sure.”

Yaro was happy for someone to take over, so he stood up and handed her the scissors.

But Selina didn’t take them. Instead, she raised her hand and gently ran it through the Silver Dragon’s hair.

The excess hair fell instantly, neatly trimmed without disturbing a single strand.

“So fast? What kind of magic is that?” Yaro asked in surprise.

“A small hair-styling spell that can transform the hairstyle into whatever you want.” Selina said.

“No wonder your hairstyle is never messed up, Selina. So you had this trick up your sleeve.” Yaro said.

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Zexi Ya stood up and looked at her appearance in the full-length mirror, mostly returned to her previous self.

Turning her head, she gave Selina a faint smile: “Thanks.”

“It’s nothing.” Selina said, then became a little embarrassed:

“Um…Zexi Ya, can I dispose of your hair for you?”

Dragonkin hair is an extremely rare alchemical material, not to mention such a large pile. It was a huge temptation for Selina.

“Then I’ll have to trouble you.” Zexi Ya said.

Selina immediately excitedly took away the large pile of silver hair on the ground.

Zexi Ya turned her gaze back to Yaro.

“So, this date you mentioned, where are we going?”

“Well, that…”

Yaro tilted his head and thought.

“You made this so sudden, I haven’t even decided yet…”

“Then let’s talk when you’ve decided.” Zexi Ya flicked her long hair.

“This king is going to sleep.”

“A date, huh…”

Back in his room, Yaro lay on the bed, thinking.

“Speaking of which, this is a rare opportunity. There haven’t been many proper dates with Zexi Ya before.”

Everyone is usually quite busy, and there isn’t much time on rest days.

Speaking of dates, he does have a picture in his head:

A garden in the sunlight, a pure white round table with patterns, with drink glasses on it, each with two straws curled into the shape of a heart.

It’s inexplicably embarrassing…

Or a small boat on a sparkling lake, sitting face to face, relaxed and content…

Or a clothing store, at the peach-pink lingerie counter, personally helping to choose intimate clothing…

Tsk, a rare opportunity, what mode should I use?

Yaro thought conflictedly, then fell asleep without realizing it.

“Where should we arrange to go?”

The next day at the club, he sat at the table, propping his head with one hand and tapping the table with the other, still thinking about the date location. He felt that just going to a normal place to eat and drink wasn’t very interesting.

But he couldn’t think of anything new for the time being.

“Pfft! Hahaha!”

As he pondered, untimely laughter rang out behind him.

“Can you keep your voice down?”

Yaro turned his head to look at Liuli, who was reading jokes in the newspaper.

“Haha…because, because this is really funny, Yaro, look at this joke.”

Liuli ran over with the newspaper, leaned it on the table, and read it to him:

“A man walked into the clinic with his hands holding his head, looking painful. The doctor asked him if he had a headache. He said, no, doctor, my hands are glued to my head with super glue. Isn’t it funny? Haha!”

After Liuli finished reading, she was giggling uncontrollably on the chair.

“What a cold joke.” Yaro’s mouth twitched.

However, he did see a piece of news on another page of the newspaper:

“Visana Theatre’s latest stage play, ‘The Hero and the Dragon,’ will premiere on the twenty-third of this month.”