"Hey, you old fossil! Your hair is as white as snow and you still dare to fight? Aren't you afraid of suddenly dropping dead from a heart attack?"
Chu Nan took another sip of his bean curd pudding and teased leisurely.
"Pah! What do you know, kid! This hair color is called 'Milky Ash,' the trendiest blowout color in the hairdressing world this year. If you're clueless, don't spout nonsense, you country bumpkin!"
Second Master snorted contemptively, saucily flipped his hair, and the dandruff immediately began to flutter down like falling snow.
Li Mengmeng saw this and quickly dodged to the side, fearing getting any of that filthy stuff on her.
"Oh, your grandma did the dyeing? She's so old and you're still giving her problems. That's really filial of you!"
Chu Nan smiled and tapped the rim of his bowl as he spoke.