"What are you doing?" She frowned, snatching her water cup back from Li Changzhou's hand, her delicate little face full of impatience.
"Your hair?" Li Changzhou didn't explain, but curiously examined Itheri's short hair.
It had been pink before, but within a short period of not seeing her, it had turned bright silver.
"Oh," Itheri flicked the hair by her ear, "this is the color of my flying car, a reminder to a certain guy."
"Hahaha!" Li Changzhou couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Itheri began to scowl.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely buy you one!" Li Changzhou promised with a laugh.
"It's not about buying me one, it's about compensating me!"
"Compensation is equivalent, but buying is better, which one do you want?"
Itheri's vibrant and seductive face was full of suspicion: "Really?"
"What I said is true."
"Are you willing?"
"I'm not interested in money."
Itheri laughed: "Then I want—"
