Back in the room inside, the woman started to style Wang Hao.
As Bai Yaning's personal makeup artist, she demonstrated her impressive skills right away; the scissors in her hands seemed to come alive. In less than ten minutes, a completely new Wang Hao appeared in the mirror!
In one word, handsome!
In two words, very handsome!
In three words, incredibly handsome!
"It's the first time I've realized I could be this handsome…" Wang Hao said, touching his chin as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Wow, hairstyle really makes a huge difference. No wonder they say you can lose your head but never mess up your hair..."
Even the usually stoic Bai Yaning couldn't help but smile and say, "Vain!"
The woman was shocked—had the Lady just made a joke?!
Now that the styling was done, Bai Yaning was ready to leave with Wang Hao. "Alright, Sister Chen, we're off now."
"Take care, Miss."
