Ming Shu wanted to cut du Qin’s long hair, but every time she touched it, du Qin stared at her fiercely, as if he had touched his ancestor’s grave.
“This is very weird,”Ming Shu said earnestly and even took out a picture to teach him. “Look, people nowadays don’t have long hair like this.”
Du Qin’s cold eyes swept across the phone screen.
Then he looked away and ignored Ming Shu.
Ming Shu reached out to touch the hair behind him. Du Qin glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and his reaction was not as big as before.
“I’ll cut your hair, okay?”Ming Shu smiled.
Du Qin pulled back his hair and disappeared from Ming Shu’s sight in a few flashes.
Ming Shu:”...”
This little vixen really couldn’t be spoiled.
Ming Shu talked to Du Qin for several days. Du Qin seemed to be annoyed by her. He sat down reluctantly and let Ming Shu cut his hair.
This skill was a bit rusty, so Ming Shu checked it out on the spot.
“Come on, I’ll cut it properly for you.”
