Arthur Lindsey removed the thin layer of silver-gray mask from his face with an imposing manner, "She is still a student. How much hair styling does she need? Straighten the hair and cut off the yellow ends."
"No problem, boss Lindsey." A middle-aged man answered.
"I can't cut it off, it took me so long to grow it to this length." Ella Lacey gathered her hair in front of her chest from behind her ears, appearing inviolable.
Arthur Lindsey sat on a bench, crossed his legs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Then do as she wishes. Dye her hair black."
Hold on, use the non-irritating, natural hair dye." Arthur Lindsey added another instruction.
The middle-aged man did exactly as he was told.
After Ella Lacey's hair was dyed black, it was straightened strand by strand, the split ends were trimmed evenly, and the bangs were cut to a perfect curve. Paired with the overall long black hair, it created a refreshing beauty.
