Du Peiran and Song Hongye have a very good relationship, like brothers, and they speak without restraint.

"Mine is genuine, the real deal!"

Song Hongye looked smug and leaned closer to Du Peiran, blinking several times. "Hmph, can any fake hair be as thick and natural as hers?"

Du Peiran didn't believe it, so he picked at a few and pulled them out, causing Song Hongye to kick him hard in pain. "Are you being a jerk?"

"Wow, it's really true! What kind of magic pill did you use? Where did you buy it?" Du Peiran asked with great interest.

His family has a Mediterranean gene; several of his male elders, including his father, are Mediterranean. Du Peiran estimates that he himself will be one in the future, so he needs to take precautions now.

As he spoke, he couldn't resist touching Song Hongye's eyelashes, which startled him greatly.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

Du Peiran felt his hand loosen and his eyelashes grow longer. He thought he had pulled them off, which was quite embarrassing. But upon closer inspection, he realized something was wrong. The eyelashes hadn't fallen off; they had simply grown longer.

It used to be one centimeter, but now it's two centimeters.

What shocked him even more was that the downy hair on Song Hongye's face was growing at a visible speed, like bamboo shoots, bursting out with all their might, just like watching a science documentary.

"You...your hair..."

Du Peiran was so frightened that he stammered, but he was quick-witted enough to grab Song Hongye's shoulder and pull her head down. Before Song Hongye could get angry, he whispered, "Don't move, you've got hair growing on your face!"

He moved quickly, and no one noticed anything amiss. The other male classmates exchanged knowing glances and their smiles were full of interest, thinking that Du Peiran had suddenly changed his tastes and was about to make a move on his 'brother'!

The male classmates all wisely left. Du Peiran hugged Song Hongye tightly and went to a secluded place. Ye Qingqing and the others followed. In just a few minutes, thick hair grew on Song Hongye's face, almost a centimeter long.

At this rate of growth, Song Hongye will turn into a gorilla in less than a day.

"Why isn't mine growing anymore?" Lu Ziqun's hair was very well-behaved.

Ye Qingqing sighed, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have applied three times the dosage of medicine to Hongye yesterday. Now her scalp is really irritated. I'll think of something else."

"It's not your fault, it's my own fault for applying so much. These hairs won't just keep growing forever... I guess I'll have to become a nun..." Song Hongye was on the verge of tears.

Du Peiran finally understood the whole story and burst into laughter. She pointed at Song Hongye and laughed until tears streamed down her face. Song Hongye then kicked her a few more times, which infuriated her.

"It's okay, it's not growing anymore. The effects of the medicine have probably worn off. I can just hand it over when I get back to the dorm." Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The hair on Song Hongye's face stopped growing when it reached about three centimeters in length. It looked fluffy and rather cute. Du Peiran couldn't resist pulling it several times, laughing as he did so.

The hair loss problem was resolved without any major incident. Before we knew it, it was the end of the month. The final of the beauty pageant was to be held the day after tomorrow. The preliminary and semi-final rounds had already been completed, and Dong Siyue and Sun Yurong had both passed.

Sun Yurong was still bald, but she wore a wig and managed to blend in perfectly.

On the day of the finals, everyone in the dorm went to cheer for Dong Siyue. Ye Qingqing got the votes, and Ye Xunmei was a judge. A few votes were no big deal, but they ran into some annoying people.

Ye Yuanxiu and Ye Yuanzhe were specially introduced to Ye Xunmei by Ye Xunmei, but Ye Qingqing was too lazy to get up and had a cold expression on her face.

"Miss Ye, you're putting on airs. It's best to be polite and civilized when you're out and about." A sharp glint flashed in Ye Yuanzhe's eyes. He didn't linger and left with Ye Yuanxiu.

Tonight is that little bitch's death day!

Grandmother and Yuan Xiu are both too soft-hearted. Now that he's here, his moves will surely lead to a dead end. That little wretch is doomed!