"Mr. Su, your hair?"
Wu Zhenglin immediately noticed something was amiss. This hair color—what's going on? Although he knew that Su Sheng was carefree and not concerned with trivial matters, he was actually quite traditional. It was unlikely for him to dye his hair this pale blue flame color, but it had indeed happened.
"Healing someone posed a bit of a problem, expelling excessive yin and yang energies, and my hair ended up like this. It's irrelevant, and it should return to normal after some time."
He was speechless, having known this would happen. Change hair color, and as soon as he met someone he knew, he'd probably have to explain it once. He might as well embrace it by default—he liked this hair color, and there was nothing wrong with that!
"You're really okay, right?"
Wu Zhenglin worried because, as far as he was concerned, the formidable Mr. Su could never fail at controlling his hair color.