So she wasn't really dirty at this moment, but she always felt insecure if she didn't wash her hair. If it got greasy, it would look bad.
Adrian Zhekova was supporting her, holding Cindy Clarke just like he was embracing her.
He lowered his head, his nose touching Cindy's hair: "It smells nice, no need to wash."
"I washed it the day before yesterday, it's the second day today." Cindy said, she needed to wash her hair if she was going out.
Adrian Zhekova thought that Cindy was probably mad at him.
He needs to make up for it to appease her.
All of a sudden, Adrian thought of something.
"How about I wash it for you?" he suggested.
"How would you wash it for me?" Cindy asked in surprise, "If I could bend over, I would wash it myself."
"You can lie down, you don't have to move, I can wash it for you. Just like at the hair salon," Adrian suggested.