C388 Mutant Beast

Su Nuan took a small mirror to take a look. It was not as soft and beautiful as her shoulder-length hair. However, after this cut, it looked better than the messy hair she had a few days ago.

"Thank you, big brother." Rubbing the arm of the devil, Sister Nuan smiled at him cutely.

The devil was not a professional hairdresser, so it was not easy to cut it like this