Chapter 902: Teasing Ghosts (5)
Chuzheng was quite satisfied with this hairstyle.
Very boss-like!
Time to get some attire!
Chuzheng happily paid the bill.
The hairstylist seemed a bit bewildered; this little beauty... has guts.
As soon as Chuzheng stepped out of the shop, someone called out to her.
It wasn’t anyone else, but Shang Jing.
Shang Jing jogged over: "Xiao Chuzheng, where did you go?"
The tone wasn’t very polite, like it was questioning, and her gaze unabashedly swept over her as if inspecting merchandise.
Chuzheng responded coldly: "Why should I tell you."
Shang Jing might have realized her tone wasn’t good, so she toned it down: "I saw you were covered in ghostly aura, worried something dirty was around you, afraid you’d get into trouble, so I spoke to you."
Meaning, if it wasn’t for this, I’d never bother talking to you.