Cutting a woman's hair for the first time, Captain Jiang really was a novice.
Practice makes perfect, next time he was sure to be much better.
However, whether there would be a next time was still a question mark.
...
When Lu Jing came out again, she didn't bother with the man on the sofa and headed straight for the bedroom.
Jiang Ye coughed, considering following her but chickened out.
Well, he might as well take a shower.
Men, a shower shouldn't take more than five minutes to sort things out.
Inside the room, Lu Jing was already lying on the bed, eyes closed, ready to sleep.
"Wife?"
Someone halted at the doorway and called out.
Of course, Lu Jing wasn't asleep, but she just couldn't be bothered to respond.
"Asleep?"
"Really asleep, huh?"
Who would believe that?
Who could actually be asleep beneath Captain Jiang's watchful eye?
Unable to suppress a few stifled chuckles, he stepped forward and then crouched by the bed, reaching out to tickle.
