Timing it with the barbershop's opening hours, Lin Li set out right on schedule.
Wash and blow-dry.
Still nothing too fancy, just blow-dried to create some layers and texture.
When he checked out and paid by phone, Lin Li saw a message Chen Yu Ying had sent a minute ago.
"Chen Yu Ying: I'm downstairs at your place."
That fast.
To keep the freshly done hair from being messed up by the wind, Lin Li had walked there, so he also walked back, which gave him time to reply.
"Lin Li: Have you maybe checked what time it is right now?"
"Chen Yu Ying: Eight thirteen."
"Lin Li: And what time did we agree to get 'angry'?"
"Chen Yu Ying: Eight thirty."
"Lin Li: So you do know it's eight thirty, huh? Then how are you still not being punctual? Do you have no sense of time at all? You're already -17 minutes late! *angry* *angry* *angry*"
"Chen Yu Ying: If you keep scolding me I'm gonna cry."
