Chen Yun asked, and sure enough, she really went to ask.
"Little Xue, are you going to wash your hair today?" Chen Yun knocked on the bathroom door and asked.
From inside came Xia Xue's response, "Aunt Yun, I washed it yesterday, so I won't wash it today. I'll wait until tomorrow."
Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh and cry at this, but he also knew that washing hair was a tormenting task for girls.
Washing every two days like Xia Xue did was considered diligent.
However, what almost made Zhang Yang burst out laughing was Chen Yun's clear unhappiness at hearing this response.
She immediately said, "I brought back a conditioner from the beauty salon today. Since it's a new product that hasn't been used yet, only the staff at the salon are trying it out. You can help Aunt Yun give it a try and see how it works."
Indeed, when in a hurry, one always comes up with a solution.
And truth be told, even Zhang Yang had to give Chen Yun a thumbs-up for this excuse.