"So I don't look good with short hair?"
"You look good."
"But you prefer it when I have long hair?"
"No, you look good either way. Don't mind me, just do as you like."
"Since that's the case, I'll keep my hair long for you." Han Yingying giggled and kissed him, "Are you happy, Shen Mosheng?"
The corners of his mouth curved into a smile involuntarily as Shen Mosheng nodded happily, "Happy."
"Alright, I need to get ready for work, or I'll be late." Han Yingying said, hurrying to get up and prepare.
"Hmm." Watching her busy figure, Shen Mosheng's gaze grew even more tender.
Yingying was keeping her hair long; he had to give Yingying a gift.
Thinking about this, his heart leaped, and he quickly got up as well.
"Shen Mosheng, you should head back now. If there isn't enough time, don't come to pick me up. It's alright."
"There's always enough time to pick you up."
Han Yingying felt that this was too much of a hassle for Shen Mosheng and wanted him to relax a bit.
