A small ponytail appeared before him.
It was just that the moonlight outside the window had not fully risen yet, but the room was already in darkness.
"How is it?"
Ji Ziming was very satisfied with his work and asked Pei Ge with a smug smile.
"Not good."
Pei Ge pouted and wanted to say that Ji Ziming's skills were terrible. However, before she could say anything, Ji Ziming violently pulled off all the hair ties on Pei Ge's head. Her hair, which was tied, became loose and made Pei Ge appear even more gentle.
"Are you saying that I'm not good?"
Ji Ziming's voice was dark and threatening. She actually said that his skills were not good, so how could he continue staying here?
However, only Pei Ge would dare to say that his skills were not good.
"I'm talking about you… Wu… You… Wu…"
