It had just passed nine in the morning. Color Hair had already been waiting at the entrance of the dorm for the apprentices.
Seeing Li Muyao jog back from outside in sportswear, he immediately rushed forward. "Sister Yao, I heard that my aunt talked to you last night?"
No wonder Color Hair had been anxious for the whole night and couldn't even sleep well.
In the middle of the night yesterday, his aunt came to his home and said she wanted to poach Li Muyao to her aesthetic clinic to be the manager.
Color Hair went to bed at almost one because he had to prepare for the charity event.
And yet, he was stunned by what his aunt suddenly said before he could fall asleep.
Other people might not know what his aunt's aesthetic clinic was like, but Color Hair knew clearly.
And because Color Hair knew about it, he was worried for Li Muyao.
