*Yu Residence*
Whilst Chunhua furiously brushed his hair, Mei Deng sat at the edge of his bed reminiscing his day at the college, without leaving out any detail.
"Those scholars think I can't rank first?! Do they know who they're talking to?!" He exclaimed for the seventh time during the course of ten minutes.
"Yes, Yes." Chunhua had been replying for the past ten minutes, struggling herself with untying the knots in his hair. His hair was the woman's pride and joy, which was why she mindfully tended to it, ignoring what her master was complaining over.
Mei Deng who had been ranting without taking a break finally stopped and helped himself to a cup of water. However, when he brought the cup to his lips, Chunhua dragged the comb back, in an attempt to straighten his hair.
Pulling his head back abruptly.
"Aaaah! My scalp!" He used one palm to press his head, trying to reduce the swelling.
