Amidst the spectacle of final exams at Beijing University, the newly bald Jiang Xia emerged from the crowd and became a topic of conversation.
Having shaved his head completely, Jiang Xia's good looks weren't diminished in the slightest. Instead, the bad-boy vibe he exuded was amplified to no end.
He gave off the impression that as long as he kept his mouth shut, from a distance, he didn't look like a good person.
And as for when he did speak... well, that just confirmed the suspicion that he wasn't a good person.
After hearing the news, An Guoping and Yang Jianguo mischievously made a special trip just to see him. An Guoping, holding a camera he'd borrowed from who-knows-where, started snapping a flurry of pictures of Jiang Xia's bald head.
Yang Jianguo, who didn't have a camera, stood to the side and kept nagging An Guoping, "Give me one of those photos. I'll stick it on my door during the New Year. It'll work better than a Door God."
"That idea of yours... is brilliant!"
