No matter if it's black hair or white hair, Ahn Ke didn't care—what mattered to her was Zheng Yichen himself. Even if Zheng Yichen shaved his head bald, she could accept it.
The precondition was that Zheng Yichen's body remained in a very healthy state.
"That works too." Zheng Yichen brought out the fishing rod and opened the Virtual World. As the Virtual World enveloped them, Ahn Ke immediately noticed the changes within.
"Why does it feel a little oppressive here?"
"Residual effects from an experiment, no need to pay attention to it," Zheng Yichen explained briefly, and the equipment Ahn Ke needed promptly started appearing around them.
Ahn Ke wanted to pull a strand of Zheng Yichen's hair, but when she tried herself, she realized just how sturdy his hair was. With enough strength, grabbing just one strand could even suspend her weight in midair.
In the end, she resorted to using the surgical scalpel Zheng Yichen gave her to cut off a small section of his hair.
