Chapter 438 : A Ball on the Top of His Head (1/2)

Chapter 438 : A Ball on the Top of His Head

She was not being modest at all. Ning Xuemo ridiculed him in her heart, but he did not seem to give her any way out of this situation.

Alright, then she’ll just do it!

Ning Xuemo took the comb, stood behind him, and started doing his hair.

His hair was as black as ink and as smooth as water. The wooden comb slid through his hair without getting stuck. It felt really nice to hold his hair in her hand.

Ning Xuemo felt his hair then thought about her own hair.

Darn it! Her hair wasn’t even as good as this man’s!

She was a pretty fast worker. After a few combs, she pulled his hair up and rolled it into a bun; then she took the cold jade hairpin on the table and stuck it in. Afterwards, she decided that the hairdo was complete.

She retreated a few steps and examined it. Her expression became twisted, and she looked as though she was having second thoughts about it.

As if he had seen something from Ning Xuemo’s expression, Han Shanyue produced a mirror from out of nowhere and casually looked at himself. As soon as he saw himself, the blue veins in his forehead started pulsing!

His hair was actually pulled into a topknot. However, this topknot was a little big and looked like a ball resting on the top of his head. She had also creatively let some hair down, but they weren’t evenly placed; there were random strands of hair falling over his shoulder.

This hairstyle – made people unable to look at him!

In his entire life, Han Shanyue had never been so ugly before!

This girl must have done it on purpose, right?! She was not the ordinary type of clever person!

He took his hair out of the topknot, making that ball of hair fall down his shoulders again. “Comb it again! If you don’t comb it well, this master will shave your head until you’re bald!”

This was a very original threat, but this threat was quite useful towards Ning Xuemo.

She likes being beautiful. If she were to become bald, she would rather commit suicide.

“I really don’t know how to comb hair. I have never done this on anyone before. Why don’t I call a more capable maid for you?” She was certain that there would be numerous maids who would be willing to do this.

Han Shanyue lightly looked at her. “This master only permits concubines to comb this master’s hair. Maids are not allowed.”

So nitpicky!

Ning Xuemo blurted out, “Then why don’t you get one of the maids who can comb hair to be your concubine?”