Shen Hanqian didn't speak, but got up and left!
Xiao Qingcang sat in the chair, watching her retreating figure getting further and further away, feeling equally powerless and innocent!
...
A breeze blew by, and Shen Hanqian, walking along the road, faced the wind, smoothing her hair that the wind had tousled!
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her blonde hair, and it only added to her irritation.
She used to like the color yellow, but she minded what Xiao Qingcang had said—why should she dress according to his demands?
She stopped in her tracks and looked towards a rather large salon!
Just as she was about to lift her foot, Xiao Qingcang caught up with her pace and grabbed her wrist. "No way!"
"How do you know what I'm going to do, to say no?" Shen Hanqian tried to shake him off.
Xiao Qingcang saw through her intention. "You want to dye your hair. Please don't do it, I love seeing your blonde hair!"
