Ha... life truly is ironic.
At least for Ye Feifei, it is.
Shen Sirui said he had a mysterious fondness for straight bangs and big waves. At this moment, Ye Feifei glances at herself, and it seems he wasn't wrong at all.
This hairstyle has indeed been her favorite all along, and if it weren't for work demands to switch to another style, she would have kept this preference.
But she never expected that preferences could be easily exploited. The unpredictability of human nature is truly immeasurable.
At this moment, Ye Feifei really wanted to grab a pair of scissors and cut off the shiny black waves, although she knew well that beauty wasn't a sin.
Looking at Shen Sirui's smug smile across from her, Ye Feifei lifted her chin, gripping the photo in her hand tightly, and spoke bitterly:
