Donghyuk had really crossed his line.

Fei was running late, and she just realized that her hair dryer was missing. When she asked unsuspectingly,

“Oh, I borrow it to work yesterday. I tried to see how long it takes to melt a plastic with a hair dryer for this recent murder investigation.”

“So where is it now?” There was annoyance bordering her tone.

“Uh,” Donghyuk scratched his head, “where was it again?” Donghyuk mumbled to himself.

“Donghyuk, I’m running late for a meeting! What do I do with my hair?!”

“Just do that wet look or whatever. You don’t have to yell at me for such small matter!”

Fei stomped away. Turned out his idea was brilliant; her client was impressed with her appearance, and Donghyuk was totally with the y look. But too bad, he was not getting his that night until he found his wife's hair dryer again.

A/N: Jsyk, donghyuk is an OC from here.