Seb’s stomach sank in dread, but he hid it behind a joking tone as he said, “Regretting it already? You haven’t even seen it yet.”
“I-I’ll go look, then.”
Ainsley slid sideways from her chair in order to avoid Seb standing in front of her. She then hurried back into her apartment to look at herself in the bathroom mirror.
Much to her relief, she didn’t have to fake anything when she saw her newly styled hair for herself.
“S… Sebastian, I… I look cute.”
Also relieved more than he could say, Seb chuckled from outside the unit’s doorway. “You’re saying that about yourself?” he teased.
“I do, though! What’s wrong with saying it? I look really, really cute!”
Seb quirked his lips as he leaned relaxedly against the door frame. “You’re welcome, then.”
“Oh, right—thank you for fixing it. Y
