"Jealous of your good looks? Whenever I go out, there are always people praising me for being cute. As for you, every time you go out, are there always people praising you for being handsome?"
"Who says there aren't any? Look at all these posters on Instagram that have been shared by so many people. They're all praising me for being handsome. Do you have any?"
Quinn tapped on the screen of his phone and raised it in front of Lauren for her to look at.
Lauren closed her eyes.
"I'm not looking, I'm not looking. I don't want to look at ugly people."
"Who are you calling ugly? If I'm ugly, you're ugly too. Don't you know that this kind of thing is hereditary?"
The two began to argue with each other again. Franklin stood in the middle and silently braided Lauren's hair.
He was already very familiar with the technique now. With just a few moves, he successfully braided Lauren's hair.