Chapter 890 Don't Give up Even a Little Bit

A red swing skirt, the skirt does not reach the knee.

He then picked up a black windbreaker and wore it outside, just covering the skirt. From the outside, no one knew what was inside.

She glanced at the mirror, put on red high heels, then took sunglasses, hat and purse, and left the hotel again.

After walking out of the gate, she turned around and took a look, deciding to bid farewell to this city tonight.

She reached out to hail a taxi, and the driver looked at her in amazement from the rearview mirror.

"Go to Huaguo Street." She put on her sunglasses.

"Yes, my honorable lady."

Yu Qinghuan looked at him and smiled slightly.

The man suddenly seemed to have received some encouragement, excited and unable to support him, and drove the car very fast.

After arriving at Huaguo Street, Yu Qinghuan paid the fare and got off.

The driver looked at her back and smiled happily. It must be a good day to meet such beautiful and polite customers early in the morning!

Yu Qinghuan walked and watched, and heard people on the road say that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festival that belongs exclusively to Chinese people.

When she heard it, she looked carefully at the shops along the way, and there was indeed a festive atmosphere.

She bought a moon cake in a store, put it carefully in her bag, and then bought some Huaguo-style gadgets and snacks, eating and playing while walking.

Passing by a barbershop, she saw a hairstyle poster on the window and went in.

"Hello~ Beauty~ Do you want to do your hair?" A man with a charming posture came over, "You are so beautiful, any hairstyle suits you?"

Yu Qinghuan looked at him, put down the things in his hand, and unzipped the belt around the waist of the windbreaker.

The man froze for a moment, then quickly backed away, and said in fear, "Beauty, what are you going to do? I, we are here for a legitimate business, so don't mess around!"

Yu Qinghuan took off the windbreaker, revealing the sexy deep V dress inside.

"You, you, what are you going to do? I like men!" The man yelled, "Can you understand Huaguo dialect?"

Yu Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him, walked to a mirror and sat down: "Give me a beautiful perm."

"Uh..." Seeing that he had misunderstood, the man immediately walked up in a serious manner, "Whatever you perm looks beautiful! I'll cut it short for you. You will be energetic with short hair."

"No!" Yu Qinghuan grabbed her long hair.

She couldn't bear it.

She lost so many things in that dark laboratory, now, she doesn't want to give up at all.

"Make curly hair." Yu Qinghuan looked back at the posters on the wall, pointing to one of the long curly hair pictures, "That one, I like it."

"Okay, okay~ Do you want to make it a one-off, or a long-term one?"

"once."

"Okay, okay~" the barber said while doing it, "The hairstyle you chose was popular more than 20 years ago. It feels retro, right? Most people can't hold it at all! But you can definitely hold it!"

After an hour, the hair is done.

The barber jumped around her like crazy: "Oh oh oh~ sexy! So beautiful!"

Yu Qinghuan put on the sunglasses, and the barber became even more excited: "Oh oh oh~ it's even sexier!"

Yu Qinghuan smiled, turned around and put on the windbreaker, her movements were neat and handsome.

"My God~ I'm going to straighten you!" the man screamed strangely.

Yu Qinghuan paused, remembering that the boss of the killer organization also said the same thing.

She fastened the belt of the windbreaker and opened the handbag: "Pay the bill."

"Oh oh oh~" the barber immediately became serious, "After all, I still love men, so no matter how sexy you are, I won't charge you less."