Is this okay?

The manager snatched the electric razor from the waiter's hand.

"OK……"

But the manager was still quite sharp; in such an emergency, his previously muddled mind suddenly started working again.

The manager stared at the waiter's handsome, youthful face, narrowed his eyes in suspicion, and questioned him with doubt.

Why do you carry an electric shaver with you?

The waiter blinked his round eyes and explained to the manager with an innocent look on his face.

"A customer needed an electric shaver, so I went to get one from the men's restroom. But I was too busy during lunch and forgot to put it back. It's been in my apron pocket ever since."

The manager nodded, probably because the situation was so urgent that he readily believed the waiter's words.

However, no one remembered that the waiter in front of them was the one who had taken Ye Ningwan's order when she was sitting on the deck.

The manager crouched down and, amidst the chaos and Ye Ruoxin's desperate screams, turned on the electric shaver.

"No!!! Don't!!!"

"Don't touch my hair! I won't, I'd rather die than have my hair shaved!"

Ye Ruoxin tried desperately to hide.

The manager said helplessly to the people around him.

"I can't move at all with Miss Ye pinned down like this!"

Several hands suddenly pressed down hard on Ye Ruoxin's constantly turning head.

Amid Ye Ruoxin's constant struggles and cries, the manager, with trembling hands, haphazardly combed Ye Ruoxin's hair, causing strands to fall out one by one.

A layer of jet-black hair floated on the surface of the water.

Ye Ruoxin and Ye Ningwan were finally separated.