Chapter 316: A Disguised Matchmaking Banquet (1)_1

He looked at the smile on Situ Xin's face and the mischievous spark in her eyes. Handing the documents to his secretary, he stood up and walked over to Situ Xin, reaching out to instinctively pat her head. But before his hand could touch her hair, Situ Xin stopped him, "Stop, my hairstyle's done today, and if you mess it up, I might have to redo it." Situ Xin shuddered at the thought of having to be tormented by the hairstylist again. She warned Xiao Muli, "Brother Muli, you're not allowed to touch my hair tonight; I don't want to go through that ordeal again."

Xiao Muli looked at Situ Xin protectively clutching her hair away from his reach, and couldn't help but smile.

"Xiao Xin, is your hairstyle ready?" Old Master Xiao noticed that the time for the banquet was approaching, yet Situ Xin and Xiao Muli were still not ready and called out to them.