The next afternoon, after school, Jiang Zhe went to Xu Jin's recording studio.
"I've arrived," Jiang Zhe sent a WeChat message.
Xu Jin came out with half of his head full of hair clips, with the hairstylist chasing after him.
"Xiaozhe!" Xu Jin loved to smile; as soon as he called her name, his eyes crinkled into a smile.
"Let's go in," said Jiang Zhe, leading the way inside.
Once Xu Jin entered, the hairstylist forcefully sat him down to continue working on his hair.
The hairstylist glanced at Jiang Zhe from time to time. He knew he shouldn't be so curious, but he had been Xu Jin's hairstylist for such a long time and had never seen or heard of any scandals involving Xu Jin.
This young girl seemed to be highly valued by Xu Jin. Could she be his girlfriend?
But then again, if she were his girlfriend, she would be quite young, wouldn't she?