Si Yiyan was more knowledgeable than her, and couldn't have not known the meaning behind guys helping girls to bun their hair. Thus, he had been purposely teasing her. She couldn't help but angrily say, "You lied to me!"
Si Yiyan's eyes and face were filled with smiles—so profoundly beautiful. "I didn't say that I don't know, I just wanted to hear you explain to me."
Wen Xinya was so furious that she laughed. "You're impossible." She then saw his skillful fingers tuck her hair behind her ears, bun up her hair effortlessly, and stuck a gem flower hairpin in to secure her hair—the huge, colorful gem flower with hues of red, yellow, blue, green, purple, black, and white, was shimmery and very pretty. "What skillful moves! Looks like Master Xiasi often bun girls' hair up, Master Xiasi indeed has his way with women."
"I don't just show my moves to any woman—in this world, the one and only girl that I'll willingly show my moves to is you, Miss Wen!"
