Chapitre 89: Buying Firearms

After washing the customer's hair, An Fei wrapped her head with a towel. When she raised her head, she saw Ren Baqian, who was standing to one side. At that instance, she opened her mouth in surprise and gave off an "ahh".

"You have changed to a new job?" Ren Baqian asked and smiled.

"Yes." An Fei's lips opened and closed as she blurted out a word. She looked as though she had spent a lot of effort saying just that one word. She much preferred writing on a paper to convey her message.

"I saw your message, I will text you when I'm free," Ren Baqian said, "Sorry for troubling you, I need you to cut my hair."

"Ah!" An Fei quickly nodded her head. It seemed "ah" was easier for her to produce than any other words.