Tang Xue Mei pursed her lips and stopped protesting, she watched Feng Shihan grab her hair gently and pull it into a messy bun.
She had her eyes on him the whole time, admiring even inch of his face. She did not realize when his hands had left her hair.
Once again his intense gaze fell on her face, this time she felt her face grow warmer by the minute.
"A-are you done?"
Feng Shihan nodded and turned her around so she could see her herself on the mirror.
"A messy bun is a laziest yet charming style a woman can pull off."
Tang Xue Mei smiled it did look good on her and now that her hair wasn't touching her neck, it felt quite breezy.
"Now you sit.."
"...."
Feng Shihan gave her a look, she shook her head and beaconed him to sit down.
She rubbed a rubber band from the table, she swept his hair today and gave him a messy bun of his own.
She let some strands fall to his face completing his look.
