"There is no need for you to worry about me. As you can tell, I am just perfect. However, I do need you to take a look at him. He's our last teammate, and as far as I can tell, he needs a lot of help."
Joshua told the stylist, and once again, I felt a little offended.
"H-Hey, is this important? My face is going to be hidden behind a mask anyway. It's not like anyone would know what I look like."
I told Joshua, but the omega frowned as he looked in my direction.
"Tsk, I would know what you look like beneath the mask, and that's a big issue. I need you to do this if you want me to perform my best tomorrow."
Joshua was adamant in his decision to make me go through this. I felt like I had no choice but to agree with him on this topic.
"I understand. Since you are paying for this, I guess I better take advantage of this treatment."
