Zhou Xufang returned home at almost eight o'clock. It was a bit late, so she didn't go out to set up a stall to apply screen protectors.
"You dyed your hair," Shuangjiang noticed as soon as she walked in the door.
"Mm."
"It looks good."
Zhou Xufang awkwardly ran her fingers through her hair, "I'll wash it out later." Her profession was special, and she couldn't have any noticeable features when going on a task.
If Jiang Zhi dyed his hair, it would definitely be beautiful, even more beautiful than the diamonds on a cotton candy box.
At the bottom of the computer screen, a line of words scrolled by, "We don't have to pay for that commission; they breached the contract first."
"Did you find out who they were?" Zhou Xufang wiggled her pink bunny slippers, her mind wandering off to another place.
If Jiang Zhi dyed his hair, it would definitely be especially beautiful...
