Leaving the barbershop, Chen Xi walked down the street, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like she had a bowl of instant noodles soaked on her head for hours. When the wind blew, the fluffy and messy feeling made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to tie it up, but Gu Qing directly vetoed it.

"Why hide your freshly permed hair? Come on! Let’s hit the streets!" the woman said.

But as she walked down the street, Chen Xi felt another wave of discomfort.