"Asking a man whether he's capable or not is very dangerous, you know?"
"Why?"
Qiaoxu asked knowingly.
As soon as she finished asking, she felt the strength in her waist tighten a bit. Then Lu Moqing's voice came by her ear, "Because your man may want to prove to you whether he's capable or not at any time."
After finishing, Qiaoxu was directly pulled into the restroom by her waist.
Ten minutes later, Qiaoxu looked at her refreshed hairstyle in the mirror. This technique was no less professional than Tony at the hair salon. Qiaoxu's amazement couldn't be hidden in her eyes.
Turning from the mirror to face the man in front of her, she asked in disbelief, "Are you planning on becoming Teacher Tony?"
Lu Moqing didn't mind her teasing, just wrapping his hands around her waist and said:
"Since you agreed to have a daughter with me, I've already learned all kinds of hair tutorials for girls online. I want our daughter to look pretty."
Qiaoxu: "..."