Lin Caier was so angry that her nose was almost crooked, but what Li Xing said next almost made her vomit blood.
"Huh? Sister Lin, your hair… looks a bit strange?"
"None of your business—!"
"Come on, you've got something dirty in it. Let me get it out for you."
"No, stay away from me!"
Lin Caier stepped back, but Li Xing was much quicker. She grabbed the black curly wig and yanked it off, revealing Lin Caier's nearly shaved head to everyone.
Li Xing's special adhesive wasn't something ordinary; without her special potion to dissolve it, it was hard to remove. Lin Caier's long hair got so tangled during the competition that she couldn't untangle it and had to cut it all off.
Before her hair grew back, Lin Caier could only wear a wig to cover up. Fortunately, her wig was so realistic that even those close to her found it hard to notice. But who was Li Xing? She knew the effect of her own potion, so it was hard to fool her.
