Probably because he had held surgical tools for so long, cutting hair really was a trivial matter to him.
He looked at himself in the mirror contentedly:
"Um, not bad."
Then he took the cut hair and came out of the bathroom.
Jiang Ye didn't return to the study but lounged on the living room sofa, still shirtless, fiddling with the TV remote.
Hearing the noise, he looked up:
"Finished?"
"Yep!"
"Come here and let me have a look."
Lu Jing didn't really want to go over, but he was curious to see if the back looked good, so he slowly moved closer.
"Can you check if the back looks like a dog chewed on it?"
Dog chewed?
Jiang Ye pursed his lips with a smile, then pulled him to sit down and carefully inspected:
"Um... The skill isn't bad, some areas aren't even, but it doesn't look like a dog chewed it."
He couldn't see the back, so it was all cut by feel, right?
Lu Jing was uneasy:
"Take a picture for me."
