Dye it?
Ji Sang mustered all her strength to imagine what Fu Yisi would look like with a head of granny grey hair.
But she just couldn't figure it out.
How could someone like Fu Yisi ever dye his hair granny grey.
"Don't... joke around"
A joke, indeed. If he, the esteemed deputy director of surgery, were to dye his hair granny grey, what a spectacle that would be.
"No jokes"
Fu Yisi was intently locking eyes with her.
"If you really want to see, dyeing it for a while wouldn't be a problem"
The seriousness in the man's eyes was impossible to ignore, and Ji Sang felt her heart scorch.
This man, Fu Yisi... really was impossible to resist.
"It's not necessary"
Ji Sang leaned in and kissed him gently on the corner of his mouth.
"You look very handsome already"
The current Ji Sang was clever. She knew what Fu Yisi was upset about, and also knew how to make him feel better.
