"...People in our place call him a hamburger!" Seeing Xuan Yanhao's satisfied expression, Zi Tong suddenly felt a little sense of accomplishment.

"Hamburger? Why is the name so ugly!"

"..." Zi Tong was speechless, "It sounds so bad, so don't eat it, and I didn't tell you to eat it!"

"Hard to hear doesn't mean bad to eat. I can eat whatever I want! Hmph!" Xuan Yanhao looked at Zitong coldly, and continued to eat the hamburger in his hand.

"Your hairstyle... is it also popular in your hometown? I have never seen it before..." Xuan Yanhao suddenly felt that Zitong's hairstyle was a bit delicate, a small heart-shaped bang covered the scar on his forehead, slightly The curly hair is scattered randomly, a bit lazy but also very tasteful.

Dude, of course you haven't seen it before, Zitong looked at Xuan Yanhao contemptuously.

"I asked you something! Why didn't you answer... How did Qin Deruo give birth to an ugly and uneducated daughter!"

"Yes, yes! It's popular in my hometown, why? Envy? Men in my hometown have much prettier hairstyles than yours! Hehe!"

"..." Xuan Yanhao stroked his long hair narcissistically, and said, "What's wrong with my hairstyle? It's pretty good..."

"narcissism……!!"

"What kind of narcissist!?" Xuan Yanhao didn't understand the bird language that Zitong said, "Is this the bird language of your hometown again? I can't understand what you said!" Xuan Yanhao became a little angry , went straight to Zitong's dressing table.

"This wreath, bring it up!" Xuan Yanhao picked up a wreath that Xin'er wove out of wild flowers yesterday.

"..." Zitong slapped her hand violently and said, "I don't wear it! Old-fashioned!"

"Why is it so old-fashioned! If I tell you to wear it, you can wear it. If I say it looks good, it looks good!"

"I...don't...wear...!!" Zi Tong really felt that wearing a wreath was really old-fashioned.A ruthless killer is not allowed to wear any fancy hair accessories, so Zi Tong has never been interested in fancy hair accessories.

"Are you going to wear it or not? Do you have to use my own method to wear it?"

Xuan Yanhao's eyes flashed with a dangerous light again.

"..." Zi Tong reluctantly took the wreath from Xuan Yanhao's hand, and muttered, "Those flowers are dead, why are you wearing them?"

"I tell you to wear it, and you wear it for me!"

Zitong didn't dare to provoke Xuan Yanhao anymore, fearing that this black-bellied tyrant would humiliate herself again like last night, so she put on the wreath obediently.

"..." Xuan Yanhao looked at Zitong's new hairstyle with satisfaction. The slightly curly hair and the floral wreath made her look even more charming, completely ignoring the scar on Zitong's forehead.Xuan Yanhao couldn't help showing admiration, and said, "I said good-looking is good-looking, don't you believe me?"

"Hmm..." Zitong found that Xuan Yanhao still looked a little cute when he was not angry.

"..." Xuan Yanhao looked at Zitong's torn clothes, "Why are you wearing such ugly clothes? How decent are you!"

"Eh..." Zi Tong was speechless, "King Xuan, it's because of you!"

"Hmm... is that so?" Xuan Yanhao showed embarrassment on his face, and began to play dumb.

Zitong squinted at Xuan Yanhao's expression from the corner of his eye, a trace of childish joy flashed across Xuan Yanhao's handsome face after doing something bad, but Zitong saw it clearly.

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