Flirting With My Ex-husband
Chapter 1185

It turned out that the hairdryer was not broken. Cindy couldn't help feeling a little excited when she thought of Harley wiping her hair last night. Cindy sat in front of the dresser for several minutes when she got excited. And Cindy didn't even think about what she was going to do.

She didn't wake up until she heard a knock on the door, patted her burning cheeks, and hurriedly took her clothes out of the closet to change.

In winter, she wore a lot of clothes, and Cindy dawdled for a long time before putting clothes on. The more Cindy rushed, the more she couldn't get dressed.

Meanwhile, Harley, who was standing at the door, waited for Cindy for a while.

When he saw that Cindy didn't come to the door, he frowned slightly and then knocked a few more times. "Cindy?"

"Cindy, I'm coming in."

Harley waited a while longer and heard no response. Then, he finally opened the door to enter the room.

Upon hearing her words, Cindy quickly ran to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

The room was quiet. It sounded as if Cindy hadn't woken up. However, when Harley walked in, he found that Cindy was not in bed.

"Cindy?" "I'm getting dressed." Cindy was embarrassed. Her sweater was caught in a hairpin in her hair. She could neither pull it off nor down. However, Harley came in at that moment, so she had to hide in the bathroom to try to pull it off.

When she said that, Harley stopped walking to the bathroom. Then he put the breakfast in his hands on the table and sat down on the couch to wait for Cindy.

During dinner last night, Cindy had set several alarms on her phone. Just now, one alarm went off at 7:30.

Cindy struggled in the bathroom for more than 10 seconds and didn't pull off her sweater. Then, she was so angry that she tried to rip the sweater, but the quality of the sweater was much better than she thought, and it was impossible to tear it.

Cindy was furious and frustrated.

Meanwhile, the alarm on her cell phone outside the bathroom continued to ring. The alarm went off for about four or five seconds and finally stopped.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Cindy, you've been there for almost five minutes."

Cindy glanced at her ridiculous look in the mirror through her sweater. She knew it was impossible for her to take off the sweater by herself.

She had no choice but to go over and open the door.

The bathroom door was pulled open. Then Harley looked down and saw Cindy standing in front of him with her head covered by the sweater. "My sweater got stuck in my hairpin." Even though Harley couldn't see her expression, he could feel how upset Cindy was when she said it.

He flashed a grin and lifted his hand to pull up Cindy's sweater. As expected, he saw the crocheted flower stuck in her hairpin.

Then Harley easily loosened the hairpin and plucked out a little bit of the wool that was stuck on it.

"There."

At that moment, Cindy heard Harley's low voice coming from above her head. At the same time, Cindy's suffocating feeling of being wrapped up in the sweater disappeared.

When she looked up, she met Harley's dark eyes.

Thinking about what had just happened,

Cindy was so embarrassed. "I...I don't know why I got stuck."

She felt so humiliated!

Harley raised her hand and touched her head. "Let's eat breakfast."