song qincheng thought that yu tingchuan was just joking with her. who would have thought that the next morning, yu tingchuan would really ask her to help him shave his stubble?
"what if you cause blood to flow out?"
those who did not have experience in this area were afraid of scratching his face.
yu tingchuan stuffed the razor into her hands and said, " "what's there to be afraid of if it's an electric one? even if it's really scratched, it's fine."
"it'll be over if there's a scar."
"men are different from women. they don't care about their appearance that much." yu tingchuan hugged her and said, " " the small wound has formed a scab and will heal in a few days. it's not as serious as you think. "
hearing that, song qincheng lowered her head and pushed the power button of the electric razor with her thumb. the entire bathroom was filled with the buzzing sound of the razor.
then, she looked at yu tingchuan again. " "then i'll really shave it?"
