Qi Cheng saw that she ignored him, knowing she was still angry. Seeing a male hairstylist approaching, he frowned and said, "Get a woman instead!"
He was terrifying. Nobody dared to provoke him. They awkwardly replied, "We don't have any female hairstylists here."
Seated in the chair, Ji Yunhuan spoke, "Didn't ask to change. You're fine."
A very handsome boy. Pleasant to look at.
The hairstylist, hearing her words, was about to start combing her hair when Qi Cheng's men directly pulled him away.
"..." Ji Yunhuan glared at Qi Cheng, who stood before her.
Wasn't he angry just a moment ago?
Wasn't he leaving out of jealousy?
Why was he still pestering her now?
Qi Cheng, however, had a pleasing expression, no sign of his earlier jealousy. He asked, "Still mad at me?"
"Go away! Don't want to see you." She was truly infuriated by him.
He always needed her to coax him. Who did he think he was? A newborn baby? Would throw a tantrum if not coaxed?
