"Until when will you comb your hair, Joanna? Do you feel bored with your hair? That's why you want to remove it from your head so you will turn bald?" asked Canillas after prolonged silence, which made Joanna react, sending him a flicker of glare through the mirror but not stopping from combing her hair.
As if trying to get more reaction from her, Canillas continued to speak. "If that is one of your abundant plans to achieve your goal that still remains in your mind, I advise you to stop doing that. Because, even if you turn bald, I will still accept you as my wife, and you will still have me as your husband." Canillas grinned, causing Joanna to close her eyes for a fleeting second and take a deep breath as if calming her nerves to not throw the comb at him.
