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Hair salon.

I'm not sure why Arthur lied to me earlier, but the reality is that I don't want him to cut his hair.

I just can't bear the thought of Arthur's hair falling off. "Seriously! "What gives you such a solemn expression?" Arthur was questioning me as he drove the car straight to the barbershop.

I continued frowning, wrapping my hands around my tummy and peering at my front.

I really don't want to answer Arthur right now because I'm planning a means to keep Arthur from cutting his hair.

"Why are you not answering me?" Mister handsome questioned me once again.

His inquiry is currently making me irritated with myself. "Pumpkin!" he exclaimed, and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Come on, pumpkin."

Arthur is currently calling out for me, and I'm well aware that he expects me to respond, but I can't bring myself to do so right now. "You are aware that I love you, right?"

Arthur had just talked to me calmly, and his attention was completely fixated on me.

He didn't mind that he was driving, but
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