Jiang Hexi glanced at the hairstyle they had chosen. Instead of taking back the manuscript, she took out a brand-new hair clipper from her toolbox.
As soon as she pressed the switch, the hair clipper immediately made a "buzzing" sound.
The three grown men instinctively moved closer to the sofa behind them!
Father Jiang forced a stiff smile and said, "Axi, what are you doing?"
"Dad, I can't just draw without practicing. I need to practice with the hair clippers to see if this hairstyle will work."
Jiang Hexi looked up at the three of them and said, "Your hair has grown long, so I'll give you a buzz cut to try."
"Little sister—"
Jiang Wenze called out to her, flicked his finger to the side, and pointed at Jiang Wenjing, saying, "Go practice on your second brother. He has a big head, so he's the most suitable person to practice on."
"I lost money betting on soccer in my first year of high school, and my younger sister gave me a buzz cut, which meant I had to wear a hat to class for the entire semester!"
Jiang Wenjing recalled those past events as if he were still in a nightmare, "This time you won't touch my head again."
Father Jiang slapped him on the forehead and scolded him, "How dare you talk to your sister like that? She was only trying to help you with your hair."
Jiang Wenjing leaned back on the sofa with a roguish air, remaining coldly silent.
"Dad, eldest brother, second brother, I've shaved no less than a hundred heads in the village."
Jiang Hexi stared intently at the few strands of hair on their heads and said, "Do you think I'm still the same novice who used to practice with rag dolls and cut the fur of my grandfather's Chow Chow, Jinbai?"
She said with a warm smile, "Times have changed, and you should look at me in a different light now."
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