"Miss, what kind of haircut would you like?"
Ji Nianqin asked patiently, handing the pale woman a tissue.
"This is a rag."
The prince gave Ji Nianqin another blackboard eraser and asked, "Do you still want to do it?"
The prince finally took out a tissue, blew his nose, and handed it to Ji Nianqin.
“I’m a trash can?”
“Woo…”
The pale woman cried even louder and wiped her tears with her sleeves.
"I want to shave my head bald."
"Miss, are you going to become a nun? Is there anyone who can shave your head for free?"
"You mean I can't afford it?"
"No, no, I'm afraid you won't be satisfied with the hairstyle I create, because a bald head is still a test of skill."
After saying that, Ji Nianqin started to take the scissors and razor, preparing to cut the pale woman's hair, but could she really bear to do that with her waist-length hair?
"Miss, are you sure?"
"Cut it quickly."
"Miss, I'll give you a free haircut. Can you give us the hair on the ground?"
"No, I want it."
"What? You want to hang yourself?"
The prince was standing by, constantly interrupting with a Bluetooth headset.
"How did you afford this? Without a cord?"
"Yes, otherwise, these headphones will easily get stuck in my throat when I sleep."
"Go stay aside."
Ji Nianqin felt that she and the prince had nothing to say to each other, so she pushed the prince aside.
"La la la."
The prince has recently become obsessed with pop music and also likes folk songs very much. He sings in the barber shop all day long.
"Why are there so few customers? You've driven them all away with your singing. Shut up right there."
When Ji Nianqin was about to take care of the prince, she heard crying sounds one after another. The pale woman's face was completely bloodless, but she was singing along with the prince, like a wail.
"Stop it!"
"Miss, has something happened to you? Are you really going to hang yourself with your long hair? Then I have to advise you. Life is so wonderful. You only get one chance. You must cherish it. Only when you are alive can you experience endless joy. As for what's on your back, don't think about it if you can."
"No, I'm going to tie my hair up and hang it on the balcony every day."
"Oh, you want to protect yourself from perverts, I understand. That's why you cut your hair short. This will really make it difficult for others to tell whether you are a man or a woman. Now I'll start cutting it. Please stop crying."
"Yeah! Hurry up, I have something else to do."
After saying that, the pale woman gave Ji Nianqin a tip of one dollar.
"Look, this is so embarrassing."
Ji Nianqin said this, but she honestly squatted down and put the money into her trouser pocket.
"Miss, what's going on? Can you tell me? You know, we not only offer haircuts here, but also makeup. A little further in is my family's clothing store, so it's a very large business. But I'm not without worries either. After all, with such a large family and many employees, salary is a big issue."
"Are you trying to get more tips from me?"
"Miss, you're worrying too much. Do you still need makeup?"
"Can you wear white makeup?"
"That's because someone in the family passed away. That's why she put on tear makeup. Could it be..."
"You misunderstood. My family is all well and good. But because I look so miserable and cry so loudly, many people ask me to cry at their funerals. If they did that, they would faint from crying, but I can't. I can only do it in a proper way. Hurry up, we're running out of time..."
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