When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett ) novel Chapter 615

Rather than being attracted by the low prices, I entered the barbershop solely because the hairstylists’ hairstyle looked rather stylish.

I took a seat in front of the mirror after the barber wet my hair.

Shortly afterward, the hairstylist asked, “May I ask what kind of hairstyle you want?”

“Well, I would like to have that hairstyle!” I pointed at the picture of a model on the wall. Deep down, I felt that her short hair with bangs that covered half of her face was what I wanted.

After glancing at it, the hairstylist suggested seriously, “If you only wish to hide the scar on your face, you can try to have bangs. Since your hair is beautiful, there’s no need to cut your hair short.”

I was taken aback by his suggestion and thought to myself. It seems that the scar is more obvious than I’ve imagined.

“Okay, let’s do it!”

He nodded in response and began to swing his scissors. While the background music was playing, he began cutting my hair and said, “You’re indeed a beauty. I would suggest that you can try a more stylish haircut. A permanent wave is the latest trend now. You don’t have to have your hair dyed or permed. As such, it won’t damage your hair. Also, the hairstyle can last for half a year.”

I put on a faint smile and said perfunctorily, “It’s okay. Thanks anyway!”

I was used to my current hairstyle because I hadn’t changed it for a few years.

On the other hand, the hairstylist didn’t dwell on it as I was seemingly not interested in trying a different hairstyle.

Half an hour later, I looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked to see that I looked a few years younger.

“We often look younger with blunt bangs. Since you have fair skin and gorgeous facial features, this hairstyle makes you look even younger.”

I put on a slight smile and felt better after cutting my hair.

After exiting the barbershop, I walked down the street and occasionally looked at myself in the shop windows. Unknowingly, I felt that I would look better by wearing clothes that could make me look younger.

As such, I entered the H&M store and selected a few sets of clothes, including overalls, white shirts, and canvas shoes. After all, these were all fashion symbols of youth.

With these outfits and my blunt bangs, it appeared that I truly looked younger.

I crossed a few streets to continue window shopping with my new outfit. When I eventually felt tired, I looked at myself again in one of the shop windows.

Amused by my own look, I couldn’t help but giggle.

As I was laughing alone like an idiot before the shop window, the passers-by glanced at me curiously. Perhaps they thought that I was crazy.

“Hi, would you like to visit our shop?”

After recollecting myself, I realized that I was standing right in front of the entrance and staring at the clothes.

Hence, the passers-by probably thought that I was laughing at the clothes.

While looking at the male mannequin, I thought to myself and felt relieved that the people didn’t think I was a psychopath.