Chapter 47

"Don't you have manners?" She asked making a disgruntled face.

"What? What's wrong with my manner?"

"Have a look at your hair. It's totally messed up giving you a yaki look!! Manage your hair." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest while looking away.

Ya... it's true my hair! It's fully disheveled. It won't look good during the gathering. I make my hair with two hands moving my fingers through it.

"Is it good?" I asked keeping my hands on the table. She looked at me and pursed her lips in a line as she said, "No... some are still on the forehead." I again set it. And her same. She said, "No. Still not okay!"

"You come and set my hair," I said as she looked at me, her eyes widening leaving her hands to fall hanging.

"You do it yourself!" she deadpanned at me and turned her face. "I don't have time for your silly banters... just do it." She glared at me as she squinted her face in anger getting near me in my direction and said, "Okay fine!!" She did my hair and her soft palm