The elevator doors slowly opened, but no one inside stepped out.
"What did you do to my hair! My bangs!" came the young man's complaints from inside the elevator.
"A center part looks good." The man's voice was low.
Slender fingers brushed across the young man's forehead, sweeping aside his slightly long hair.
They stood so close that Song Yunxing could even count his eyelashes.
His heartbeat inexplicably quickened. He blinked awkwardly and averted his gaze.
Warm breath mingled with the faint scent of tequila, while fingers barely grazed the side of his face.
"Are you done yet!" the young man urged, his breathing a little hurried.
"...Give me another moment."
Their figures overlapped, their movements intimate.
The guests and crew looked at the two inside the elevator with teasing expressions.
If the man hadn't blocked his view, keeping him from noticing everyone's stares, there was no way the young man could have remained so composed.
"Weren't we going to the second floor? Why is it taking so long?" he suddenly asked in confusion.
The crew snapped out of their daze and filed out one after another.
The smile on Yu Wan's face grew a little more genuine as she turned and followed them out.
Shi Jinyan touched his prickly hair and abandoned the idea of styling it.
"Nianzhi, why don't you ask Shen Yanci to do yours too? It looks good," Lu Ran sincerely suggested.
Gu Nianzhi fell silent for a moment. "...I'll just find a salon in a couple of days."
Only Song Yunxing and Shen Yanci remained in the elevator.
Seeing that everyone had left, Song Yunxing could only step out with the center part a certain someone had styled for him.
The guests appeared on camera one after another, stirring up excitement among the livestream viewers.