The next day.
"How about I braid your hair in a centipede braid today?"
Huang Tao stood behind her, gathering Xuanxuan's hair on one side, and smilingly asked for his little girl's opinion.
Xuanxuan, having washed up and put on her fragrant lotion, sat still in front of the glass mirror, obediently letting her dad do her hair.
But although Xuanxuan was being very good, she didn't want that hairstyle. She gently shook her little head and asked, "Daddy, can I have a different hairstyle today?"
Hmm, alright, it's those old hairstyles...
The kids have all gotten tired of them, and no one praised her hair anymore~
"Of course!"
The understanding Huang Tao agreed to her request and smilingly asked, "So what kind of hairstyle does Xuanxuan want instead?"
This question stumped Xuanxuan.
