บท 127: True Love at the Gym

"So. . . what do you want to do to your hair?"

Mila glanced at her long clump of hair and took a deep breath, "I want to cut it! Cut half of it off so it ends right below my shoulders. Do you think I will look good with bangs?"

The barber nodded immediately, "Yes! I wanted to tell you all along. Your forehead is way too long, so bangs will definitely help!"

Mila's mouth twitched as she suppressed the urge to scream at the barber. Did he really have to insult her forehead? He could have just nodded his head.

The barber must have mistaken Mila's anger as anxiety, "Do not worry! I am the best barber in this shop. I will make sure you look beautiful after I am done. Let's get started!"

At the moment, Mila wasn't so sure if she could trust the barber or not. From what happened so far, Mila thought there was a high chance the barber might accidentally or purposely chop all of her hair off.