Chi Yi was patiently combing her long, tangled hair. As she did so, she asked, " "Xiaxia, do you like your naturally curly hair or your mom's naturally straight hair?"
Chu Xia's big, envious eyes blinked as she looked longingly at Chi Yi's long, straight, jet-black hair. I like mom's hair like this. It's so pretty, Yingluo.
okay. When xiaxia grows up and turns eighteen, I'll take you to get your hair straight like mine, okay? "
"Alright! That's great!" The little fellow was very happy.
Chi Yi had tied two pigtails for Chu Xia and placed them on both sides of her shoulders. This way, she looked much cleaner and neater than before. At the very least, her hair was no longer messy and she no longer looked like a little lion King.
Chi Yi looked at her reflection in the mirror and asked, " "Do you like it?"
"I like it!" Chu Xia nodded happily.
Chi Yi caressed Chu Xia's little head with both hands. actually, I think this hairstyle is quite cute, Yueyue.