The feeling was like a musclebound man trying to do delicate embroidery with a tiny needle.
In a fluster, Anqing fumbled several times with Ruanruan's hair before finally giving up.
Fixing hair was even more exhausting than fighting for him.
"How about just letting it hang loose? My little Ruanruan looks like a fairy with her hair down."
The one who couldn't manage the hairdo sheepishly touched his nose. He had just started watching videos and made it look so easy, crafting pretty hairstyles with little effort.
It gave him a false sense of confidence, believing he could do it, too.
However, reality smacked him in the face - he was totally incompetent!
Ruanruan tugged at her little locks of hair and pouted, "Daddy, the sun is rising, and it's too hot with my hair down."
The little guy hopped down from Anqing's body. "Mu Shen daddy knows how to do hair. Ruanruan is going to find Mu Shen daddy~"
With that, she dashed off, not giving Anqing any time to react.
Anqing "......"
