After playing with the fox and blowing the flute for a while, Jiang Cai'Er smoothed her hair and said, "Brother, there's one more really important thing I haven't done!"
"What's that?" Li Xiang asked curiously.
Jiang Cai'Er smiled sweetly. "A haircut! You've cut everyone's hair in the village, you can't just leave me out, can you?"
Li Xiang laughed, hopped off the stone, and beckoned to her. "Come on, come on. As long as you're not afraid I'll make it look like a dog chewed it up."
"But you're not a dog, Brother!" Jiang Cai'Er said with a deadpan expression.
Li Xiang: "..."
Watching Li Xiang go to get his haircutting tools, the washbasin, the thermos, and so on, Jiang Cai'Er thought to herself, 'Brother, you're not even as good as a dog. Er Huang has already bedded the Little Fox, and you still haven't...'
'Pah, pah, pah, what am I thinking?'
Jiang Cai'Er's fair face suddenly turned beet red.
