"What? Don't I look more handsome with long hair?"
Su Sheng had always been particularly sensitive about his hair; his short hair made him look overly masculine and sharp-edged. Long hair was better, it could whip around with the wind.
"Bullshit..."
Tang Zijun rarely uttered such vulgar words, but she did it only in front of this man, no longer caring quite so much about her image.
"I see a few days away and you've started cursing—that's progress!"
Su Sheng was quite skilled with his tongue. When it came to verbal sparring, he had never lost.
"What gift?"
Tang Zijun walked up and scrutinized her man. His skin was a bit tanned, his long hair somewhat messy, but his chin was smooth without any stubble, and he wore an army green outfit that made him look very energetic and free-spirited.
This was a stark contrast to the original disheveled Su Sheng, times had changed, as had opinions.
"So, do you have a welcome back for me?"
