"Oh come on, you're not old! Look at you, 23, in the prime of youth," Hua Xiaomo said with a laugh, and then looked at him. "Come on, I'll take you for a little image makeover."
"What makeover? I don't want that!" Zi Yunsui resisted, but couldn't win against Hua Xiaomo.
Hua Xiaomo dragged him to a hair salon to style his hair.
"Look at how long your hair has gotten; you should take care of it. Besides, young people should look young! Don't always make yourself look so old-fashioned," Hua Xiaomo insisted while looking at his reflection in the mirror. He indeed needs a good spruce up.
Otherwise, he was always in a suit, which seemed overly serious.
"I'm the general manager, remember?" Zi Yunsui said with a smile, somewhat exasperated. Sometimes, he really did forget what he should be doing at his age, but he felt he should be accomplishing more, rather than wasting time at this stage of his life.
