Then he very calmly took out the hair dryer that Xie Xue kept in the second drawer. Without batting an eyelid, he put it into the sink and turned the faucet on. Xie Xue had saved up half a month’s salary to buy this high-end hair dryer. With a loud splash, Young Master He—whom she’d never suspect—thus drenched it into an impressive-looking but useless piece of scrap. Excellent. He Yu wiped the water off the hair dryer and placed it back into the drawer. The preparations were complete.
