C859 I also Think That Sichen Was Wrong
Huo Sichen's movements were extremely light. His large hand was inserted into Qin Ran's hair, just like a professional hairdresser. The warm wind from the hairdryer drifted slowly beside Qin Ran's ear.
Qin Ran's brows were tightly knitted and relaxed again.
"Your hair is quite beautiful and the taste is also not bad." Huo Sichen said as he lowered his head to smell Qin Ran's hair
