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Looking at Weisheng Yueren's neat and handsome short hair was indeed a pleasure to the eyes, as they say, with a good base, any style looks attractive. Of course, that layered and aesthetic haircut wasn't done by Qinghe but by the master barber used by the elder. Qinghe played the role of an understanding older sister, standing by Weisheng Yueren's side, ensuring he didn't fidget.
Lei Zhan, with his clever mind, and influenced by the reactions of the elder and Qinghe, finally realized he had misspoken. He thought to himself that he truly didn't have a talent for complimenting others and that he should stick to his cool and handsome persona in the future.
Li Yuxuan was schadenfreude personified, wanting to tease Qinghe a bit, but upon seeing the daggers she shot with her eyes, he decisively concluded that his butt, still sore from being thrown, was in pain once again. He immediately shut his mouth and took on the role of being invisible.
