Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing her big reaction, Yin Shaojie was curious. âWhy? Short hairstyles are cute too.â
With a face like an egg and facial features that were so delicate, this girl should look cute no matter what hairstyle she had.
âNo means no!â Mu Xiaoxiao disdainfully waved her hand at him.
Yin Shaojie grabbed her hand, snatched away the hairdryer, and stuffed the apple into her hand.
âEat it. Iâll dry your hair for you.â
As he said, he turned her body around, her back facing him.
Seeing that someone was going to provide a service for her, of course she did not reject it.
She took a bite of the apple and asked him, âDonât you think that I look better with long hair?â
Her hair ended with a little natural curl that looked like it was permed, so she thought that it looked good.
She could do many styles with long hair, but she couldnât do them with short hair.
Therefore, she could only conclude that long hair was still better.
Yin Shaojie looked pensive, and he said deliberately in a magnetic voice, âI think you will look cuter with short hair.â
Notice that he said âcuterâ and not âbetter.â
The more the girl resisted, the more he wanted to see her with a short haircut.
Yin Shaojie blew her hair and ran his long fingers through her hair at the same time. Her hair was silky, smooth, and very soft.
He couldnât help but imagine how would she look like with short hair.
Mu Xiaoxiao was happy listening to him flattering her. It was rare for him not to laugh at her.
However, she didnât want to continue talking about this topic, so she didnât reply to him.
Apparently, she had been really hungry, as Mu Xiaoxiao finished the apple in a few bites, put what was left of the apple on the coffee table, and took out her phone.
âAfter taking exams all day, Iâm all disoriented. Give me a massage after drying my hair.â
Yin Shaojie glared at her darkly.
This wretch seemed to be getting very comfortable giving him orders, huh?
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât see the look on him, so she took it that he had agreed.
As she was playing with her phone, she muttered, âWeird, I keep feeling like I forgot something todayâ¦â
However, her brain was hardly working after taking exams, and she couldnât remember anything.
Even at noon when Han Qiqing had told her to see the game, she had also forgotten it the moment she turned away.
After a while, Yin Shaojie was done drying her hair.
He put down the hairdryer, and he actually started to give her a massage.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, closing her eyes as she enjoyed his service.
âWhat did you say you forgot?â Yin Shaojie asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao gently shook her head. âI donât remember what I forgot. How troubling. I keep having the feeling like it was something very important. Or, perhaps you can help me recall what it was?â
Yin Shaojie could not help but laugh as he said, âHow can I help you remember?â
It was not like he was a parasite living in her.
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and said, âArenât you very smart? Then, think of some way to help me recall itâ
Normally, she wouldnât care much if she had forgotten something. If she had forgotten, she would just let it be as she would just naturally recall it in due time.
But it was weird that she had forgotten something that she had thought of as especially important, something that she couldnât forget.
Yin Shaojie put her fingers on her crown and gently pressed her acupuncture points.
Mu Xiaoxiao moaned comfortably. âUhh⦠Feels good⦠Use a little more force⦠Yes, thatâs the spot⦠Uhhâ¦â